Witchcraft Academy Novels & Stories

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

Like in occasions like this one right here when the Dark Academy gives us tasks or assignments. The Dark Academy is a special school for witches. Those who know this call it the dark academy but for humans, they know it to be "Elite high." To mortals, it's supposed to be this fancy school that only a select few go to, but the only people who ever get admitted into the school are witches and warlocks. Everyone who attends is a witch, the studenrs, teachers, everyone. We know very well how to keep our secret from the rest of the world.

She pats me on the shoulders as if to see I'm okay, "I'm in a real hurry. The children have arrived." I squint at her, wondering if I heard it right. "What children?" "Oh, you didn't know? Well, each year a new batch of children gets enrolled at the Academy, and today is that day for this year. So, I need to go fetch Matron Aldar, Headmistress's order. This time we have a girl who’s not aware she's a witch." Then she beams, "You can come with me if you want, to see the kids. You can also witness this ceremony which the Headmistress performs so each young one gets to see what their aspect is."

My knee became weak, completely giving up beneath me and I was forced to lay on my back. Through my blurred vision, I watched as the ball of light float in the sky above me and the forest below came alive and everything was different. Couldn't tell if I was imagining things but what I am seeing looks a lot like the old picture of the legendary witch mountain- the silver mountain that I once saw in the pack's history book. For a brief moment, I was able to feel my wolf again and my father's worried voice asking about my whereabouts came through the link. I told him I am on the Silver mountain before the link went off but am sure no one will believe the tale to be true. Gently, the ball of lig

Actually she never liked excessive interactions with other people. "You can see over there is the library. Over there, the Witch class. The moss green building is Sirens class. Well, next to it is the Vampire class. Then ...." Louisa explained all details of the existing buildings inside the Gothic Academy, while Lyla listened lazily. "Over there, the mixed class. It is held once a week." Louisa continued.

I reached my hand out with my claws extended and dug them into his neck, drawing blood. " I am Astrid Bennet. You kidnapped my mother and tried to kill my mate normally; my human is sweet, loving and forgiving; however, she is grieving the loss of her mate, so I had to shove her out—I am not sweet, loving or compassionate. I am angry, fierce and ruthless. "Waawaiittttt, I did not kidnap your mother. The academy did. I can show you where she is." "I know who the academy is. I know everything, and I know you are nothing but a pawn, and I know the high warlock of Attenborough is responsible for your strings. I do not care. He'll get what's coming to him as well."

I knew things like this so I could download many games to spend my time. Slatycity loaded for a second and a picture emerged in front of my eyes. I was insane to think that the Sapphire academy will be made of sapphire. It looks like any other Academy but so large and luxuries looking from outside. The Sapphire is named after the first existence of Witch in Slateville. Next to the academy, there's an image of Victoria Hale, the witch Queen which I saw in my beginners Slateville. She looked so beautiful in her Blue royal gown and jewelries. She's braided her hair and smiling proudly at the picture. She really looked gorgeous. Below the information, there's a registration form to fill for sixt

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 never got to go there. "You haven't asked him." He shook his head slightly and closed the door. Everly shifted into a beautiful white wolf and began to run toward our house. He jogged around the car and opened the door. It was his favorite car. Blue Mercedes Benz. There are a lot of branded cars in the underground lot. Mostly they are designed by Jasper and his friends, Alessandro and Edward. They are part of 7A. 7A rules the wolves. And Alpha Queen Reina rules them. Everyone has to do what she asks, including me who hasn't ever met her. She's the headmaster of the supernatural academy. The name fits it. The students aren't normal. It's the only academy where all kinds of supernatural crea

I sniffled, rubbing the lonesome tear threatening to fall off her face. Instantly, Hilda held my hands in hers and warned with concern, “Kate, you can’t go to Umbra Academy. They’ll shred you alive over there.” “I know, Hilda. But there’s nothing I can do. My fate is sealed.” I said with defeat, lowering my head. Umbra Academy was a school for the elite of shifters and witches where they were taught how to rule and steer ahead in this power-hungry world. Although it seemed like a promising place, bullying and murder were often found to take place on its campus.