Witchcraft Academy Novels & Stories

"What have you heard about them?" She glances around, then leans in to whisper. "Rumors—not my words... People believe there was a magical spell cast over this academy, but it's wearing off due to some... magical imbalance, and Maddox is regaining his, but he refuses to accept they're his; he feels it's being manipulated, so he has decided to visit the stairs of the witch!" I freeze, pausing everything I'm doing. The classroom blurs out, giving way for a long-suppressed memory to resurface in my head.

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.

Katrina snaps her fingers again, the dress comes off completely leaving Sarah in just her undies. They all start another bout of laughter. "Just a reminder, I'm the most powerful witch in this world and my powers are no longer dormant. I just need to master control of my powers now," Sarah says, bending to pick up the dress. She goes into the closet to hang the dress. "Are you going to be okay?" Samantha asks Katrina. She looks at her and smiles, "it's Sarah. I'll be just fine." Samantha returns her smile. "I want to be a witch when I grow up," Sapphire screams.

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.

"She's terrified of her gift, thinks she's cursed. If your academy can help her, I'll send her gratefully. But please, keep her safe." Construction began on the academy in early summer. By autumn, the building was ready. A beautiful structure designed to accommodate thirty students, with classrooms, dormitories, training grounds, and a library. "The Nexus Academy," Dante announced at the dedication ceremony. "A place where gifted young wolves learn to embrace their abilities rather than fear them. Where being different is celebrated, not condemned." Twelve students enrolled in the first year. Their ages ranged from four to eight, their abilities varied wildly. There was Kai, a six-year-old w

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.

My father is the Alpha of the Blue moon pack and my mother is a Dokar witch, though she had since been excommunicated from her coven, the cause, her mating with a wolf. My nana is a wolf, she is my grandmother, my grandfather died during the twilight wars. The twilight wars were the greatest war ever, it was a great war between all the night creatures, a peace treaty was never signed and when no one came out victorious from the war, it just stopped, but it didn't stop other people from trying to restart the war, so an agreement was reached and mating between different creatures was banned. But it so happened that the moon goddess had other plans and many witches were mated to wolves, most of

When the tent flaps opened and the Ravenclaw Cerberus peered inside, it's giant maws huffing as he located her, Caroline knew it was time, and she summoned him in. As the beasts full body passed through the entrance, there he was, draped carefully over the muscled back, and finally, the High priestess allowed herself to cry, as she gazed upon the body of her mate. Other witches who knew John from The Academy rushed to the Beta wolf's side, using their magic to lift him gently off the beast and onto a spare bed in the corner.

My reflection in the glass didn’t look like mine at all—my eyes glowed faintly, my lips parted as though whispering a name I didn’t remember learning. The wards trembled. The Academy was stitched together with old magic, its bones laced with the founders’ blood, its heart bound by runes carved into the earth itself. I could feel them now, those invisible threads, wrapping around towers and classrooms, dormitories and hidden stairwells. They quivered under the storm’s weight. And under me. My hand pressed against the glass, and in the flash of lightning, the glass spiderwebbed with cracks. The door behind me opened with a low groan.

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