Witchcraft Academy Novels & Stories

I cleared my throat and sipped my hot chocolate drink before hearing Miss Elina’s voice again. “Before I reveal everything I know about you, I want to ensure you’re well-rested. However, I also know you can’t wait longer,” Miss Elina said, her voice low and controlled. A sense of gravity hung in the air, a warning that a significant secret would be unveiled. “Sabrina, you are not ordinary. Your mother hails from the witches’ clan, the archmages who practice black magic. They are the sworn enemies of this city, the infamous dark witches of the MacAuley Clan. And so, Sabrina, you too hail from that clan."

Krystal, fraught with worry, confessed to her husband her doubts about enduring if their son did not return. Krystal and Ace's mother demanded the witches halt the proceedings immediately. The witches replied that they could not intervene; the situation had to unfold, regardless of the outcome. Jackson, in a fit of anger, seized one witch by the throat, applying just enough pressure to convey his message—his son must not be harmed. Ace intervened, persuading Jackson to release her, arguing that her death would not help their cause. Jackson let her go abruptly, causing her to fall.

Roger and Clarke said in unison. “News flash, I am not myself right now,” Miranda gestured, using her thumb to point at herself. Her body was a virgin, but the one she was stuck in was not. “Pure in this case doesn't mean a virgin status,” Lazarus scratched his head. “Why are you scratching your head? That makes me even more worried,” Nigel complained. “Well, the goddess Hecate wrote this book —” He hesitated. “Who's that?” Roger asked. “She's the goddess of witchcraft,” Miranda spoke up. “I read about her in the Vanderwolf's library. She is responsible for creating witchcraft. She is who the witches praise.”

With this vision in mind, she embarked on a groundbreaking endeavor—the creation of a werewolf academy. Eva, with the support of Damien and the pack council, began building the academy from the ground up. The academy, known as Luna's Reach, stood as a testament to their commitment to unity, growth, and protection. It was an awe-inspiring structure, nestled amidst the sprawling wilderness, towering with grandeur and purpose. Word of the werewolf academy quickly spread throughout the supernatural community, attracting werewolf enthusiasts from far and wide. Membership turnout surpassed all expectations, with aspiring werewolves eager to join the prestigious institution.

stretching his hands forward a gush of wind blew past him towards Scarlett which Scarlett couldn't defend against as the force came in lightening speed and seconds later she dropped to her knees paralyzed with her eyes turned pure white almost like she had been entranced, Leon with furrowed brows watched as Asher made way towards Scarlett who laid motionlessly on her knees placing his index finger on her forehead. "You will help us complete the spell." "I'll help you complete the spell," she repeated his words in affirmation earning a surprised look on Leonard's face which he replaced immediately with his usual calm facade, it was well known that the next rulers of the witches, dark or white

"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

The witch held out the Exchange Necklace. "Have you decided what you want to swap?" I followed the comments' hint and glanced behind me. Sure enough, a sliver of Vivienne's sleeve peeked out from behind a tree. I smiled and raised my voice just enough for her to hear. "Of course. The Wolf Alliance Academy Trials are coming up, and a good score could catch the Alpha King's attention. Maybe even land me a position at the Werewolf Bureau." "I'm not about to let this chance slip by. So the person I'm choosing for the swap is the Academy's number one, Vivienne Cole."

The plan commenced as soon as we all nodded our heads. An incoming mind-link while we stood outside alerted us to the witches' presence at the border. Having given them access, three witches emerged before everyone in a matter of minutes. The group consisted of an older woman, a middle-aged woman, and a young woman. All in black dresses and gold necklaces, their eyes were striking: white for the oldest, green for the middle one, and purple for the youngest. "Good afternoon, ladies. I'm Alpha King Castro, and welcome to The Acadia of Saints pack. I appreciate you carving out time to visit, even with your hectic schedule. My mate has been abducted, and I urgently require your assistance. My in

To top it all off, seeing Wolfy today gave me even more paranoia on why not to sleep. 'Would he open up my window while I'm asleep?' I thought to myself as I tossed and turned to my stomach's early morning growl. I was dreading the fact I had to go the the academy again today. Mostly for the Coven's sake was the only reason why I go to that world. They wanted all the witches to take every supernatural course that there was to provide. A bright and smart witch should always know everything about her enemies and allies. I can proudly say I know a lot about all the different species, humans and supernatural that there was to know.

It was Wednesday and everyone was in their sport wear. In frost Academy, Every Wednesday and Friday the school devotes four hours for exercise and sports then by 12:00pm in the afternoon, school work starts. Ashley and Jace were walking side by side totally ignoring each other as they suddenly turned to see sss2 girls gathered in one corner shouting at someone. Ashley squinted her eyes as she saw An half caste girl , she looked like she was in Ss1 with her curly hair and her swollen face .