Romans & histoires Witch Academy

I opened the door to my office and made my way to the desk and sat down in my chair. I ran my fingers through my hair and let out a long breath while leaning back in my chair. ‘Alpha?’ one of the omegas that was in charge of watching Viviana’s parents mind linked me. ‘what is it Felix?’ ‘our guests are getting restless and are wondering when they could speak to you’ he responded back to me. ‘Tell them, I am still out and will be home shortly’. ‘Yes Alpha.’ I put my head in my hands and closed my eyes. There has to be a way to come up with a peaceful solution. Alec scoffed ‘oh yeah because when have we known witches to be peaceful?’ he spat at me. I rolled my eyes to his comment but he wasn’

It was supposed to look abandoned to keep curious humans away but that never works, so the entire school is under a cloaking spell of some kind. I let out a defeated sigh and make sure my hoodie is pulled over my face, before trudging along the walkway into the academy. As I enter, my eyes catch sight of white and black feathers. Tears fill my eyes and my hand flies over my mouth to stifle a sob. Julie quickly rushes to comfort me. She puts her arms around me, careful to not touch my back. She shushes me quietly, and I try to stop the tears from escaping. "It's alright Luciana, everything will be fine—they’re just like you," she says in my ear. "No they're not, they have wings."

“What do you mean?” “Pour the power of Witch Origin into your body and reshape the colossal cultivation.” Alex explained, “I have endured the spirit of the witch origin of the nine Ancestor Witches, so I can sense the Witch laws! You will become more powerful after reshaping the Witch body and taking the Ancient Path!” Phoenix’s eyes gleamed. “How do I do that? Is the success rate high?” Alex glanced at Whitey. “Whitey, do you want to go out first?” Whitey purred, “Meow—?”

Hecate waved her hand through the mirror, dissipating it into a fog. "You mean Karmina. From my understanding, she has started making some movement about four years ago." Willow mentioned as she recalled the information Miss J shared with her. Karmina had been recruiting Rogues from different Supernatual groups, Witches especially. She had made a scene in the Werewolf community, but as to why, Miss J hadn't told her. Hecate nodded along as if reading her thoughts.

This was not supposed to happen. I don't want to be touched. Ever. Again. Aiden turns, signalling with his head to follow him. As a true submissive, I have to walk behind him. Not next to him, like a normal person, like a valued person. But I follow him. Because what choice do I have? How far will Aiden go to make sure his ridiculous plans go ahead? What did Henry take off him? Why is he so vexed on revenge? I trail behind him, a submissive already in formation, through the silent, dark halls of the academy. Nobody is up yet. Our footsteps echo off the marble. Cold statues of long-dead dominants line the walls like silent witnesses.

“Ascend is a witch’s ritual for them to achieve their power. In the case of your friend, she didn’t accept it on her eighteenth birthday, which is supposed to be the right age for a witch to ascend. I know she was hesitant before, but now her clan demands it.” I went blank. Did Davon mention power? I’m perplexed, and it’s a lot to take in. I’m going to need some time to digest all the information. “Sorry, did I scare you? Don’t be. A witch is a good friend. That is if you don’t betray them.” Oh, God! Betray? I feel like my life is over already. Davon forgot, I stole the notebook from Cheska’s house. I should be scared! And I still don't have the courage to tell her!

I sighed. Cam wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "Welcome to Salem Academy, home to witches, bitches, and trolls." He wasn't all wrong. I laughed. "Good one."

Jake, Alex, and several other werewolves take turns training the young werewolves five times a week. I waited for Jake to leave before repeating my question to Alex, 'Recruit Vincent for what?' Alex glanced at me then sat down on his chair "Ah ... recruited him to be a member of this Pack." I looked at Alex with a suspicious look, "Then why is Jake against it?" "Because ... you know Jake hates your uncle." Alex glanced at his cellphone then asked, "Are you hungry? I'll order pizza if you want too." It was obvious he was trying to distract me. I stepped and stopped next to his chair, "Alex... you said you wouldn't hide anything from me anymore."

“I am Evelyn Amira Itacha, a full blooded, hundred percent b*tch filled with more magic than this planet has seen in the last eight centuries.” The agent eyes were widened, and for a split second, there was fear in her expression. “So you are that witch, well, I wouldn't want to be you if I were you.” “What do you mean by that?” Lucas screamed at her. So far, Mason had been very quiet, clinging onto his sister like nothing else existed. I could feel his pain. He didn't want this for her, she was way too young to have to deal with all these. But so was Lucas.

"You will not hide forever. But right now, you must be patient. There is a place you need to go when you are stronger. Mooncrest Academy. But only when the time is right." "Mooncrest Academy?" I had heard rumors about it. A school for all kinds of supernatural beings. Witches, shifters, vampires. "Why there?" She pressed her lips together and did not answer. Instead, she handed me a piece of bread with some cheese. "Eat. You will need your strength." I took the food but my mind was racing. My old life was gone. People wanted me dead. And now this old witch was keeping secrets from me. As I ate, a strange warmth started in my chest. It spread down my arms. I looked at my hands. My blood... it