Umbrella Academy Rumor Novels & Stories

“There are rumors that she made a girl commit suicide,” “What?” I whispered in shock, my brows curving in surprise. “Majesty Academy is not what it seems. I don’t know much but I know it is built on darkness, secrets, and bullies. I’d advise you to lay low and stay away from the drama,” I nodded, my head filled with different thoughts. All I’ve ever heard about Majesty Academy is good things so what is Kennedy talking about?

“Are they right?” Luna looked toward the adults. Toward Vanessa. Toward the women speaking. Toward words she suddenly disliked. “No.” Emily blinked. “You don’t think so?” Luna shook her head slowly. “She didn’t do anything.” Emily looked surprised. Across the hall the conversation continued. Mrs. Reed adjusted her papers. “The academy does not remove parents because of public rumors.” Vanessa smiled lightly. “Nobody suggested removal.” The smile stayed. “Only caution.” One mother sighed dramatically.

Luca’s POV He vanished. No blood. No body. No message. Umbraion was gone—but his shadow grew longer. We killed the man. But we didn’t kill the myth. Two days after the summit assault, the city cracked open. It started as whispers. Conspiracy posts. Obscure message boards. Then the edits came—reels of Umbraion speaking, his voice spliced over footage of burned neighborhoods and police raids. The captions read like scripture:

My hands trembled as I tried to breathe through the tightness in my chest. This was Terra. It had to be. She wasn’t here, but this was her style—poison slipped into ears, smiles hiding knives. She didn’t need to be present. Her name alone carried enough weight to make people listen. My phone buzzed again. > Marcus: Julia. Answer me. I swallowed. > Me: There are rumors at school. Three dots appeared. Disappeared. Then— > Marcus: About us? I closed my eyes. > Me: Yes.

“That’s it, Ryle? You’re just gonna walk away after hearing those rumors? You’re not gonna do anything?” Ryle stopped, looking confused about what she was saying. “What are you talking about? What rumors?” Lucy, arms crossed and seemingly proud of the information she had gathered from other students, replied, "Well, this shameless girl spread rumors about you asking her for a date. She probably did it to make herself look special." Other students rallied behind her, confirming the rumors that had spread throughout the entire campus. In response, I vehemently denied the accusations. "Are you out of your mind? Have you ever seen me talk to anyone other than my friends, Scott and Lorrie?"

"You need to see this." --- Marcus set the tablet on my desk and stepped back, wisely putting distance between us. I scrolled through the article he had pulled up, my jaw tightening with every paragraph. Miracle Doctor at Umbra Pack. Supernatural medical forums buzzing with speculation. Other packs requesting visits, asking about treatment protocols, wondering if the rumors were true. A vampire healer working for wolves. Impossible. Unprecedented. Most comments were amazed, grateful, hopeful. Then I found the one that made my blood go cold.

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.

Amanda didn’t stop. “There are also rumors,” she continued, her tone careful, “that your professional partnership is… personal. That the two of you are involved romantically, and that this, too, is part of the club’s public image strategy. What do you say to those who claim your story is just a story?” The question hit like a shot. The room held its breath. Cameras zoomed in. Maya blinked once. Her posture shifted, just a little. Tension flared in her shoulders.

“Off the record. If there’s truth here if this is more than revision tell me now. I can protect you better if I know the full story before the board gets involved.” She looked him in the eye. “There is no truth to the rumours, sir. Nothing happened beyond academic support.” He studied her for a long moment. “I hope you’re telling me the truth. Because if you’re not… this will destroy more than just your career.” She nodded once. He waved her out. In the corridor, the four boys waited near the water fountain, pretending not to notice each other. When Adeyemi came out, she didn’t stop. She walked past them without a word, without a look.

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