The Witch Academy Novels & Stories

After breakfast, opening ceremonies for the academy took place in the grand ballroom. Since the academy only officially existed for a few years, there were fifty-five students in varying classes. All of them came from the human realm, and they all possessed at least one of the seven magics. Two students could change into werewolves, and one was a werecat. There were three vampires and a plethora of witches. There were also several varieties of other magical creatures, including a half-troll, and a few half-elves.

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

I spat on his overcoat. “Do you see!” Mathis turned and gestured to the spittle seeping down his shirt. “She’s still possessed by the witch. She told me this one commands her.” He turned on Udora. “What?” Udora blinked in horror. “But I’m not a witch! I don’t command Saria. If anything, she tells me about!” "It’s true!" I cried. Trying to defend her. Mathis gave a whistle that echoed through the corridors and foyer of WitchFall.

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.

They look at each other and for the third freaking time, burst out laughing. *********************** Sarah steps into the hall and everyone stops talking, you can almost hear a pin drop. It's as silent as a graveyard. The occupants all turn to look at her. They're all in a circle, about two hundred of them, witches, so you can imagine how big the hall and circle is. Katrina, who came with her, comes to stand beside her. "The Witch Supreme comes to bestow her greetings. Here ye her!" She yells in a voice that rings in the hall and comes as a shock to Sarah.

Actually she never liked excessive interactions with other people. "You can see over there is the library. Over there, the Witch class. The moss green building is Sirens class. Well, next to it is the Vampire class. Then ...." Louisa explained all details of the existing buildings inside the Gothic Academy, while Lyla listened lazily. "Over there, the mixed class. It is held once a week." Louisa continued.

The commander acknowledges the warning, acknowledging the danger that lurks in the presence of this witch. The commander then shares a chilling revelation. He informs Lucien about the witch, who is a powerful and age-old witch, about a thousand years old who has been wreaking havoc by abducting children from within the pack. The witch, despite her outward beauty, possesses supernatural abilities that allow her to subdue and neutralize the inherent powers of werewolves. It is a disheartening realization that their supernatural strengths are rendered useless against this formidable adversary. The commander goes on to explain that only a normal man armed with assault rifles stands a chance agai

In the first two years of the academy, we will introduce basic subjects like how to control their power, how to defend themselves, about different species, etc. In the last two years of the academy, they will choose a particular field to work for their career. Those respective fields are - Teaching, Research, Defence, medicine, warriors, tracking, or intellectual teams. The different tournaments are also going to be there to test their knowledge and strength. Students will stay in the dorm while they study at the Witches Academy. There will be different dorms for boys, girls, and staff. The name of the academy will be the Red Moon Academy. The elders specified in the respective field will be

“Not yet.” I stopped. Rafael laughed. Actually laughed. I turned toward the library. “Not funny!” The doors closed. Outside, the academy was unusually quiet. Most students were still talking about the full moon, Evan and me. Mostly me. I had learned several new facts about myself today. Apparently I was secretly a witch. Or a rogue. Or half human and half wolf. One particularly creative student had decided I was a vampire. I wasn't entirely sure vampires existed. At Wolf Academy, I was no longer willing to ask. Rafael walked beside me. Not in front. Not behind. Beside. I appreciated that. His shoulder brushed mine. His heartbeat changed. One beat faster. I smiled.

'It's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault,' she chanted in her head to herself. Ellie grabbed a tray and filled a plate with bacon, eggs, and oatmeal as she watched the wolves near her in line pile their plates twice as high as hers. She sat down between Sam and Meredith at a round table and put her bag on the ground next to the table. She had Introduction to Magic this morning first thing. Luckily, she was in that class with other magical students who didn't grow up in the pack, just like her. They were students that didn't really fit in with werewolves, but also didn't really fit in with human students. They had just enough magic to be dangerous to humans,