Triwizard Tournament Schools Novels & Stories

Unaware of the mystery of the boys' fate. *** 24 years later The School for the Specials It was a normal day here at school for specials. Known to be the most famous and most prestigious school in the kingdom of supernaturals. Getting admission over here was next to an impossible task. Only the Alpha's, Beta's, world-famous witches, hunters and Lycan's were given admission here. The bell rang, and the children rushed towards their classes. It was a chaotic place nonetheless. Guys were hi fiving each other, chuckling at a joke one of them cracked. Couples were making out publicly in the crowd, some girls were bitching about others. While others were busy touching up their make-up.

There’s just some mysterious air about Pawxlore that I can’t explain. Back on rules, one states that students aren’t allowed to leave the school grounds—no fucking holidays either. Students admitted in Pawxlore must agree to forfeit and not carry any head position such as Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Coven Leader, Senior Witch, Sorceress, and the likes, which is just a huge red flag. But that’s pretty much everything and exams are on the eleventh week… but I’m not looking forward to that.

details Tula, "from what I've heard, it's mostly a healthy rivalry that's present between CCMS and ASI. Only some teens from here and there that are maybe biased." "Mmm, well," I say, "what sister schools do we have?" "Oh, I know there's one called ISL, Institute of Supernatural Learners. And there's TRES, Traverse Research Educational System. And CCR, Converse Circuitry Repository. I think there was another one, or two, but I can't recall them," says Hala. "I think one of the other one was one called Last School of Though, LST, but I'm not sure of the last one," says Morgan.

Eloise said, raising an eyebrow as she noticed how lost I looked. I blinked and gave a sheepish nod. “It’s the biggest tournament in the entire realm!” she exclaimed, her eyes glowing with excitement. “It happens every five years when the Blue Moon draws near. The Werewolf High Council hosts it, and schools from all over the packs and clans send their strongest, smartest, and most beautiful students ages eighteen to twenty four, to compete.” “And every species gets to join in!” Nyx added, bouncing excitedly. “Werewolves, vampires, witches, faes, sirens, everyone!”

said Catalina. "Mommy can we go and play" asked Charlotte while Catalina nodded. They entered the school, it was very huge place. It was 8 O clock, there are many students. Different supernatural teenagers; Witches, Wizards, vampires, healers, werewolves, dragons and humans. Yes humans also goes to the supernatural schools, these humans are descendant of warriors who fought alongside the supernatural in order to erase the darkness and evilness from the world. "Hey hurry up girls why so lazy" said Mariana, while trio rolled their eyes.

My heart hammered against my ribs as my eyes scanned the screen, desperate. Please... please... And then I saw it. Bold. Unmistakable. Aurora Roy. A squeal escaped my lips before I could stop it. I... I actually made it? No mistake. Clearwater Pack. Me. Congratulations, you've qualified for the Tryouts at Twilight Academy. I blinked. Stared. Blinked again. Twilight Academy, the most prestigious school in the shifter world. Only the best of the best. And somehow, impossibly, I had been chosen.

An exclusive school only to children who could pass a very difficult examination and could demonstrate how powerful they are. My son was of course, very powerful for his age. The school was also where my mother had attended before, then me and now I was a proud mother to have my son joining our little legacy. Dave had helped me to get Teddy ready for the school last year. He had also forged some documents to show that Teddy’s father was a Wizard, not a Werewolf. The school was not open for Werewolves and Vampires, nor for Fairies. The founder of the school was said not to be very fond of those species.

“Speaking of queens… who are they? Really?” The room went quiet for a beat. Jax pushed off the wall, grabbed a protein bar from his desk, and tossed one to me without asking. “Fine. Crash course. They’re the purebloods who stuck around after the Thirteen Families bailed. Each one’s got powers no normie vamp has—old bloodlines, war heroes, all that. They don’t just rule the school; they own it.”

Of course, the rumour mill cranks into overdrive as everyone tries to piece together how I know these two. Scarlett and Winter make a beeline for my desk, looking like kids on Christmas morning. Scarlett leans in, her voice brimming with excitement. “Snow, what's the deal? We thought you were enrolled at Eldoria Academy!” My mind flashes back to our chat after they saved my butt from the magic mansion mayhem. They mentioned they were students of Shadowvale High, and asked me which school I went to, so I pulled Eldoria Academy outta thin air – I mean, they swore they'd never heard of it before.