Thornhill Academy. Novels & Stories

“To find a representative of Woodhill.” I stared at her. “You’re telling me there are elimination rounds?” “Obviously.” “Obviously??” She blinked at me. “Aya. There are five schools in Woodhill.” “I only know two.” “Woodhill University and Hillia Academy,” she recited. “Yes. But there are three more.” I crossed my arms. “Well then, care to elaborate?” She perked up immediately. Gossip mode activated. “Okay. So. There’s North Crest Institute.”

"I've decided to send him to Thornwood Academy." My breath caught. Thornwood Academy. The most prestigious institution in the entire territory. Where the elite of the elite sent their children. Where future leaders were forged. "He'll receive specialized instruction," Vivienne continued. "Private tutors. Advanced training. The best education our pack can offer." I could barely believe what I was hearing. "Mother, I... I don't know what to say." My voice trembled slightly. "This is such an honor. Thank you." "Don't thank me yet. The academy is rigorous. He'll have to work hard." Vivienne's eyes sharpened. "But I believe he has potential. It would be a shame to let it go to waste."

The face and prestige of the Thorne family were known throughout the city and beyond. After enquiring at the reception, he was directed to Jessica Willows, who had been sent in in the early hours of the morning. Getting there, Ann was seated there, worry and concern etching every corner of her face. But they were both unfamiliar to themselves. Except that Ann recognized Liam Thorne of the Thornes. “... Excuse me. Is this the ward for Jessica Willows?” He asked firmly. “... Yes.” She replied curtly. Liam, without waiting another Second, swung the door open.

Blackthorn Academy is alive in a way it hasn’t been since before the fight. Things are different, new changes and policy implemented. Our new principal, Lady Mira, is so nice. Sometimes I really doubt if she's truly our principal. She's nothing like Lydia, who was stiff and old fashioned. Lady Mira listens and acts on her promises. Her presence alone increased Blackthorn's population times two. The academy had to stop admitting students to avoid overpopulation. Every other competition Blackthorn had has been eliminated. In the whole paranormal world, the academy stands at the top.

“Of course I will, it's the top three of the best colleges and their campus? To die for. I’m hoping to find my interests there.” Marcus nods, motioning to Vaughn with his folk. “Vaughn can show you around, he’s a sophomore.” “What?” I nearly choke on my mashed potatoes. My eyes flicker between him and Vaughn, trying to see if I heard him right. “He goes there?” I swallow. “Has to,” Marcus says. But the smirk on Vaughn’s face has already answered my question. “I put a lot of money into that school, Family business.” “Bradley Throne,” I slowly repeat. I never once realised. I know about 80% of the school’s history, but somehow I assumed it was a different Thorne family, one richer, but turns o

Vaike responded honestly. Even now, he couldn't shake off the chill crawling up his spine. - Saintly Woods Academy was a prestigious private academy for elites located in Springberg. Its vast campus was perpetually filled with the sounds of studious students amidst rustic and picturesque landscapes. It was the pride of Springberg, renowned for its academic and educational excellence. A glance at the school's alumni would reveal the multitude of brilliant individuals it had produced and the numerous accolades it had achieved.

She had information to pass on to us. "So it has been made official now since our school won the Academic Royal Institution competition. And our plaque certificate had been delivered this morning. If you want to go check it out, you are free too. You know where to find it. In the display room. Apart from this, I have got another good news for you students. I am happy to announce to you that the Academic Royal Institution had given our school the go-ahead to go on a royal trip to go to Thailand. Which involves meeting some royal families, a beautiful Villa is waiting for you guys to arrive, and apart from that-"

SAINT CLAIR ACADEMY STUDENT REPORTED MISSING: Saint Clair Academy was one of the prestigious schools in the country. Every year, the academy accepts fifty brilliant scholars. Aside from the tuition-less enrollment and quality education, the scholars would receive monthly allowances and free lunch meals. One of these scholars was Helena Woodrow.

"Silence." The head woman's voice rang through the hall, and everyone went silent, looking at her. Right then, the massive door on the other side opened, and three people entered. By their appearance and aura, I guessed they were authorities of the school. They quickly walked to the raised platform and stood there. "Welcome to the Royal Academy. I hope your journey was comfortable." The man with black hair in the middle said. "I am Marcus Thorne, the principal of this academy." He pointed to the woman on his left, then the man on his right. "She's Jennifer Parker, the vice president, and Will David, the head of the teachers."

The mission was to find Penny Schubert and bring her back to the academy! Woody frowned slightly. "What's the relationship between Thunderbolt Academy and the Harringtons?" "The academy belongs to the Harringtons!" The assassin didn't bother to hide the truth. He honestly said, "In addition to the Thunderbolt Academy, the Harringtons also own the Mighty Dragon Academy and the Limitless Martial Arts Academy. "Mark has gathered hundreds of elite apprentices and set up an ambush at the Thunderbolt Academy. As soon as we capture Penny, we'll send her back immediately," he continued. "Then, we'd use her as bait to lure someone called Woody Henderson into the trap!"