Witchcraft Academy Mga Nobela at Kwento

•Serena's POV• The Academy of Dark Arts. The Academy was made out of dark stone. Aged bricks bearing the weight of the massive structure. The long yards of plush white carpeting, overlaid by Tibetan rugs clashed with the newly designed crystal chandeliers. The Academy also had a prison where guilty witches and warlocks await their punishment. They were to serve us and make us more powerful and dominant over every other pack in the realm.

How I went on to claim a totally different she wolf as my mate. At that time we were at the Supernatural Universal Academy. That is the academy where supernatural beings with exceptional talent are taken to for grooming. It is there we are taught about maintaining the balance in the universe. We're we are taught co existing in peace. it is there where we are taught battle skills as well. Turns out the she wolf I claimed as my own had just joined the academy. And it was none other than Tina!. I can feel a headache creep in. My blood is literally reaching the boiling point and is about to tip over.!

And another. "No," I breathed, running to the window. In the courtyard below, students were emerging from their dorms. But they moved wrong, walked wrong, their bodies caught between forms. Silver spread across their skin like an infection. "She didn't wait," Rowan said. "She's already begun." The academy was transforming, and we were trapped inside with hundreds of students becoming something unprecedented and uncontrolled. "What have I done?" I whispered. Zephyr's hand found mine, his touch electric with shared power. "Not you. Them. But we're going to fix this."

I put on a plain blue dress and rushed to the school. Salvation Academy is a school for all supernatural beings and the humans that serve them. The human world isn’t aware that we exist, but some humans have been brought into the world of dragons. Those who have been tend to be servants and will never rise above that station. Unfortunately, even the humans want nothing to do with me, so I keep my head down and focus on my courses, biding time, until I can enact my plan to disappear after I graduate. If I could leave sooner, I would, but any who tried in the past, were hunted down; the rest of their time here was made worse than the hell they tried to escape from. I was fortunate to have the

“The academy was founded in the year of death by our master, ruler of hell and the king of all demons, Lucifer. He stuck a deal with the heavens. Demons, selkies, fae, all creatures from the underworld could walk amongst humans, on a condition. They survive a year long training in his academy and pass the culling.” The crowd burst into loud screams at that. “There are no rules here,” Alstra looked straight at me. “And only the strongest survive. Good luck.” The crowd scattered immediately, and it seemed everyone knew where they were headed to. Everyone except me. I stood in the middle of the hustle, waiting for someone to at least tell me where I was going. Which is why not even a minute lat

"The most powerful witch in the town is Lord Loucas, he owns the funeral home downtown. He is a bone witch, as most are in his coven. The rest of us are good for fortune telling and some protection spells or jars." "Well, he was the most powerful in town. Now you are here! So, amongst us all, the title is yours. Are you in any coven? We would love to have you in ours!" Rachel blurts out, not holding back her excitement one bit. I was never in a coven. Not officially, that is. I was always working with my boys, raising them and teaching them, training them to the best of my ability. We are a team, but i never really saw us as a coven.

Stone pathways veined with glowing quartz snaked between ivy-cloaked buildings—Gothic spires piercing the sky, arched windows flickering with contained spells, gargoyles perched on ledges that occasionally blinked if you stared too long. Students swarmed the space, a kaleidoscope of the supernatural elite. A pack of third-year wolves from the Crescent Clan loped across the grass in loose formation, their laughter a chorus of playful snarls, shoulders bumping as they jostled for dominance in a game that looked suspiciously like territory tag. Nearby, a coven of witches from the Veil Academy satellite levitated stacks of ancient tomes, the books orbiting their heads like obedient satellites wh

Leith insisted. "I already have that covered." I said through gritted teeth. I didn't like his implication that I wouldn't do all I could to find my mate. "So where do we go from here?" Leo asked. "Black Witch Mountain coven." I stated flatly. All 5 men looked to me as if I had lost my mind. Maybe I had at this point I didn't know. I removed the paper from my pocket that Hope had written the spells on and slammed it to the desk top beneath my hand. Then, I pushed it towards Leith. He picked it up and began reading it. I could tell he knew it was Hope's handwriting.

It was built as a place where supernatural bloodlines could train, develop their abilities, and exist without the complications of hiding from the human world. Students come from all over, some enrolled young, some brought in later when their abilities manifest in ways. They live here, train here, eat here, and for the duration of their enrollment this is their entire world. There is no going home for the weekend. There are no visits unless the academy approves them. The students are the part that really gets me. We pass a group of them in a wide courtyard. I slow down without meaning to because they are moving together in a coordinated way. Miss Odera tells me they are wolf students and kee

retreating his hand and rubbing the back of his neck with an aloof smile on his face. “Hello” Said Karina then she quickly continued to walk passed him out the door. “Wow everyone is sooo nice” Trevor said sarcastically as he walked toward us. “First they greet us with wolfsbane, then chain us up, what’s next? One of us get’s sacrificed?” Trevor said jokingly toward Jeff, but Jeff was unmoving now staring out the window of the log cabin. Outside, you could clearly see the kids from the coven playing hide and seek as if nothing happened. You look to the right and there were teenagers practicing their powers on a small training course but to the left of that you could see a congregation of th