Wonderland Magical Academy Novels & Stories

"Let's get you checked in. Welcome to Hollowhaven Academy. We'll help you discover your magic and how to control it." "Excuse me." We enter the largest of the gray buildings. Inside a blue carpet with silver swirls runs the length of the hallway. Silver picture frames of past classes hang on the walls. "There's been a mistake. I don't have any abilities. Do you have testing so I can get this over with and back home?"

Logan asked, raising an eyebrow as he flipped through the brochure, which showed images of towering gothic spires, glowing runes, and students practicing magic in lush courtyards. “It’s a spiritual academy,” Evelyn explained. “This school specializes in helping people like you—those who’ve encountered forces beyond our world. It’s a place where you can learn to control your fears, understand the powers that linger around you, and protect yourselves from dangers yet to come.” “Wait,” Mia said, her voice tinged with disbelief. “You’re saying this school is full of people who’ve fought monsters or… whatever we did?” Evelyn nodded. “It’s not just for survivors like you. The students there have u

We became friends and we had a good time throughout the journey to Witchward Wizard School. Soon we reached the school premises, and it was beautiful and magical, it has big green ground with lots of students and teachers doing activities, the towers are as high as the sky. the big towers have big statues of dragons. Big trees were surrounding the school. And the campus was surrounded by a river. Lots of magical creatures were there, I was amazed to see them, I never have thought that magical creatures do exist, but I guess I was wrong. The magical land of Witchward Wizard School has a beautiful magical feeling that I can't deny.

I almost forgot about that. “What about those tents? What are those for?” I pointed at the tents planted in front of the dormitory. Its not possible that these are equipment for our training later since we do train inside the arena. “That is something you would never understand. They are similar to me but the difference is they can afford a tent and apples. But still not enough money for a room” I can’t believe he was right. I really did not understand. Among all the families here in the magic world, my family is the wealthiest. We’re even wealthier than the current and past Magic Leaders. I can have everything that can be bought by money. I never experienced sleeping on tents because I can

Because I was the accident. Or maybe the ticking bomb. I swallowed, throat tight. “So... this academy, it’s just, what, people with magic? Do we take tests? Is there a handbook for not accidentally frying your classmates?” Her eyes darted down the hall, like she was already looking for her escape route. “Avenmoor finds people. Anyone who’s... different. If you’ve got power, they want you. It’s not like other schools. It’s all hierarchy, your rank, your strength, what you can do. Seniors elites....” She tripped over the word, glancing down at my chains. “They run everything. You don’t cross them, ever. If you mess up, nobody will come to your rescue. This isn’t a human academy. Here, it’s pre

Aera Vale had always known she was ordinary. Ordinary hair, ordinary height, ordinary magic. Magic that barely flickered, magic that barely obeyed. In the village, everyone laughed politely when her spells fizzled. Even her own guardian said, with a sigh, “You’ll never be anything extraordinary.” Yet here she was, standing in the small clearing behind her cottage, staring at a golden seal that bore the crest of Astryss Royal Academy—the academy that ordinary girls could only dream of… because they were forbidden from entering.

"Which is what will happen if you leave a fire mage untaught out of fear." Sera had been marched straight from the Great Hall to a small stone antechamber and told to wait, and waiting had turned out to mean standing outside a heavy door listening to five raised voices argue about her future like she wasn't fifteen feet away and perfectly capable of hearing every word. "The prophecy is a legend for frightening novices," said a third voice, thin, precise. "It has no bearing on academy policy." "Tell that to the Headmaster," Oren shot back. "He said the word himself, in front of the entire school. You think that stays quiet? By morning every noble house on the ridge will know exactly what we h

To make things even more dreary, there’s a smell of mildew, like something was left out in the rain and never dried out. "This place is not what it seems," Alice says. "It's not a regular school. No matter what they tell you." I shiver. "Then what is it?" I ask. "It's a magic academy," she says. "A place for freaks. Like us." I feel myself growing cold. What, exactly, makes me and her freaks? I'm just a normal midwestern kid. A teenager like millions of other teenagers. "Look closely. Look all around," Alice says. "Look at how strange this place is."

Her mother told her in a commanding tone, which struck fear into her heart and she backed away in terror looking at the village people surrounding her with angry looks on their faces. “Mates? You’re talking about werewolf shit, in movies! That’s not real mom! That is delusional fantasy!’ She growled as her mother laughed “Oh and the fact that you just shifted into a fiery-winged Pegasus black as midnight? That is fantasy too? Grow up, my daughter! When did we ever raise you as a “human”? If you recall, we used to tell you to pray to the goddess Athena. Or how about at times behind closed doors when I would use magic to cook and do everything? What about when we would tell you stories of my k

He had talked to the principal, and after taking several tests, I was permitted to finish my senior year as though I hadn't been in an enchanted sleep for the past two years. It was weird. So weird, but I promised him, and I was trying to enjoy life at Salem Academy and all that entailed. When I was with Silindra, Professor Pops decided to make the Seven Magics Academy and official school and had invited a select few supernaturals to participate. Several were witches, and one was a gargoyle while another was half-dragon. Classes were currently being held in Pops' basement. I overheard him talk to Kenmei about the need to expand, but nothing had come of that yet.