Woodlyn Academy Novels & Stories

There’s a second of silence, and I immediately regret speaking. But then, Roanna bursts into laughter, “Foolish girl! Lycroft is the top werewolf academy in the world. You really think you’re going to pass every class? Combat? History? Sex and mating ed? All Ricklan achieved by agreeing to this deal was buy you some time. In one year, you’re done.” “That’s enough, Roanna!” Principal Watson growls, and she leans back smugly. I feel like my ears are bleeding.

I inhaled deeply, bracing myself for the next phase of my life at IronCrest Academy. The housing and admissions officer handed me yet another stack of documents. "We need the original documents for your birth certificate and letters of recommendation," she said briskly, typing away. "Ensure you submit them soon." She barely glanced at me, her focus returning to the screen. "Your scholarship will be credited to your account shortly." Standing up, she handed me a map of the academy. "Note that the backcountry area is off-limits to juniors and below. It's a senior privilege only."

VIOLET Today, I resumed school at Equinox Academy—against my will. My father sent me here for selfish reasons; to forge alliances with the other Alpha Kings. In our realm, there were four Alpha Kings—ruling the North, South, West, and East. My father was the Southern Alpha King, and the Eastern Alpha King owned this school. According to him, the academy was established to promote unity among the kingdoms and to train young wolves in harnessing their strengths. Even witches were welcome here.

SILVERMOON DOMINION ACADEMY OFFICIAL LETTER OF ADMISSION My heart skipped wildly. “No… this can’t be…” I continued reading. Student Name: Lyra Ashwood. Level: Grade One. Admission Approved. Tears instantly blurred my vision. “I… I got in.” A tear rolled gently down my cheek, then another, my lips trembling into the brightest smile I’d worn in years. “My dream. It finally came true.” Inside me, Nyra squealed excitedly. “I told you! Didn’t I tell you our destiny was bigger than the pain we suffered? We’re finally going to Silvermoon Academy!”

This was a well-renowned academy among the three thousand Sealed Realms, after all. Soon afterward, Yoan left the Moonlit Ridge Painting and returned to the Welkin Academy. As his speed was great, he arrived at his destination in two days. James and the others appeared on a mountain. Before them were undulating mountains that were so lofty and majestic that they seemed to be touching the clouds. White mist enveloped the mountain range, and the scenery was picturesque. “J-James, this is Mount Welkin where the Welkin Academy is located.”

Such a bad influence . “Second . . . drinking of alcohol or smoking of any kind will also be met with harsh punishments. So don’t even try it. Third: fighting of any kind is strictly prohibited as is cheating or plagiarism. This is an environment for learning and growth, and I ask that you keep that in mind. Now,” Blakeney clapped his hands once, “enough of all this. Parents, especially those which are new here, I encourage you and invite you to tour our grounds and facilities. Teachers and staff can be found in their requisite rooms for questions as well as Mr. Arthur Worthington, our local historian and archivist, in the Library and Coach Richard Collins will be out in Williamson Gymnasium

The manor was white with big floor to ceiling glass windows, it looked celestial under the moonlight. I have been in WillowRidge for my whole life, but I never knew about this manor, no one could see this from the road, it is so well hidden. What a wonder. The assistant opened my door and took me to the side of the manor through a garden of colourful flowerbeds that looked so beautiful even at night. We crossed a beautiful wooden door to a private sitting area, a place so beautiful, elegant flowers, fairy lights, a cabin made of glass walls and ceilings, I am not joking. The assistant took me in and asked me to sit on one of the chairs, I hesitantly did. I was mesmerised by the beauty , Natu

It was far from the depressing and suffocating atmosphere I had imagined. I spotted several other buildings with children yelling and running about. My heart thumped, and I placed my palm on it, letting out a breath as I gazed at the children. I felt a strong desire to partake in the activity going on, but I couldn't. It wasn't because I didn't want to, but I doubted they would let me. My name was Kelani Redwood, sixteen years old, and I found myself in this school, Mystic Academy, because I killed my father. This act triggered what was known as the 'Curse of the Lycanthropes,' though I barely understood what that meant.

Rowan Hale This is first time I saw Wrymwood Academy, I was staring at it through a cracked bus window, even though the trees were tall, very tall, I could still see the Gothic building of the school, and no matter how far I looked up I couldn't see the top of the Academy, it was covered by the clouds. Although I was admiring the beauty of the Academy, I couldn't look anymore because of the blood on the glass of the window, it wasn't mine, but it still made my stomach twist.

The woman nodded with a smile, while Zachary entered the car. "Ms. Campbell, I noticed that the twins have a younger brother. Will he be joining us at Windsor Crest Academy too?" "Hopefully." Isabel smiled at the woman, stealing a glance at Reynolds who was seated between his brothers at the back, "We can't wait to have him with us. Windsor Crest Academy is the best school in the region. A great percentage of our students are accepted into Harvard and other prestigious universities in the country." She advertised to her, "We have notable alumni, which Mr. Bernadotte is one of and we offer wide range of extracurricular activities for all our students."