True Cross Academy Novels & Stories

Before I could start to cry, Gabe ran out, all legs and arms and thick curly hair, and helped me up. "You'll be okay," he'd said, brushing off my knees. "Shake it off." "The academy is a place for them to learn about the supernatural, train, and gain strength. They've been learning - though they didn't know it at first - how to help, hunt, and kill supernatural creatures of all kinds in case any of them came after my boys or, more specifically, you." I lifted my glass to take a drink and stiffened. "Why would anything else be after me?"

Dera and her mom entered the other car as they drove to Frost Academy. Dera POV I plugged my headphones as I listened to You should be sad by Halsey. I saw as we passed some big buildings and even some schools , we passed Pearl Academy , Hallel college Blossom highschool. Then my mom shook me as we came down from the car. Woah....... This School was big!!! It was painted blue and white , there was a water fountain at the middle and some students roaming around the school. The school was to resume next week but as a boarder, you have to resume a week earlier.

Almost as if he was angry at the world. Almost. ~O~O~O~ KRYSTALLINE Academy is a beautiful school than those in Deirdre, in Chloe's opinion. There are four towers and they were separated by the tree lines and gardens of flowers. Butterflies, bees, and other insects were flying around and it just added to the enchanting feeling of the walkways. Chloe wondered if there are any of the students in this academy who has an allergy to flowers. If there is, she'd pity them.

A trace of unease flashed in her eyes as she finally realized who the other party was. "Eithan from Section B?" Their school, Holy Child Academy, was composed of both the four-year junior high and two-year senior high. Every grade or level had at least four hundred students divided into groups of thirty. The management could not be bothered to come up with decent names so every section was styled after the alphabet.

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.

They ignored me. "Every class at Blackmore Academy has students referred to as knights. The students with the highest families rule the school until either they graduate or the time comes for other higher level knights to take their place. My father owns this school, and Alecs father is my father's business partner. We own the school now, and it is tradition for us knights to make a female student here our personal pet," Zane explained and smirked. "If you do not leave, we will make you ours." "You're not serious," I mumbled, trying to stop the bubble of laughter threatening to push its way out. "You actually get females to go along with this bullshit?"

"We're here to escort you to Hollowhaven Supernatural Academy." "What? No fucking way am I going to that freak house." They might as well send me to a medieval torture chamber. I'll be the only human in a school full of vamps, weres, witches, and God knew what else. Before sunrise tomorrow, I would be dead.

Time Cross Academy was one of the greatest schools that travel in the time rift. It opens once every five years and every supernatural creature or magician wants to send their children to study in it. The list of applications was long even though the entry criteria were stringent. Time Cross Academy's principal was a fearsome woman, as the archmage of the time rift who held power over an entire academy that didn't get destroyed in a dimension crack, nobody wanted to offend her.

The spectators are holding small flags of our school, On the screen there is a picture of our flag. I feel We are very VIP at these times. Our school has a different way of introducing itself to its predecessors. "From the most influential and Most powerful, famous and house of intelligent students, Let us all welcome the Luna players of Luz de la luna. MoonLight Academy!" A loud roar from the spectators could be heard inside the arena. Shout out the name of Moonlight, Moonlight is really a powerful school. I smiled but I also immediately lost my smile when I noticed our pictures on the screen.

Passing 7.5 *** The visiting bus from Alba Precepts Preparatory Academy rolled into Southern Cross High’s courtyard just before noon—a gleaming, tinted leviathan that looked too polished for the cracked concrete of the lot. Even the crest painted on the door—a silver tree wrapped in a chain—looked smug. Students spilled out, laughing, confident, their uniforms pressed and immaculate. You could smell the perfume of money and discipline. Jaric whistled. “Fancy lot, huh? They look like they practice sword-fighting and table manners.”