Yancy Academy Novels & Stories

I don't know what to do. I can feel his breath next to me. I need to do something. " So you mentioned something about an academy. What's that?" I asked stopping whatever he's trying to do. " When a girl or boy turns 16. they will receive a letter to join an academy to increase their skills and they will provide more training to the students. We will stay in the academy for a year, only allowed to visit our home twice. But we can contact our family members through the phone which is allowed. It's a three years study and there are many academy's available in slateville." I eagerly listened and I desperately want to study there. It will be awesome to get new friends and I will work hard to be a

the young girl said and walked towards table seventeen where Jordan and all his friends sat. “Ten years ago, the Oscar family decided that it was time to build something that would continue their legacy from generation to generation, they built this great institution. Oscar Academy, the home of the supernatural, the best place to grow in power and discipline, today we celebrate the tenth anniversary of this great institution” Wendy said, paused and looked at all the face a of students, teachers and parents that filled the hall. “Let's raise our glasses, to many more anniversaries, power and magic, cheers” Wendy said smiling beautifully.

"This isn't only about learning to control your fire, Sera. It's about surviving long enough to matter. There are records, somewhere in this academy, that still remember her true name. If we could find them, you'd understand your own power far better than I can teach you in a practice yard." "Where would we even look." Oren glanced toward the old stone tower rising at the far edge of the academy grounds, dark windows, ivy climbing the walls in places that hadn't been trimmed in years. "The restricted library," he said quietly. "Which is exactly as dangerous to enter as it sounds, and exactly where we're going to have to go if you want the truth instead of a lesson."

I say again, this time I was teasing her, she's right, she doesn't look older than me, maybe by a few years, and she's a vampire, everyone is younger than her. "Yes, you're just a baby pup, should be even talking?" she answers me with a wink through the rearview mirror making me giggle out loud. We soon got to the academy, the famous Dom&Little Academy, I sat up happily looking at the academy, she parked her car in a space labelled 'Teacher', and then got out and picked me up. We walked through the door of the academy, and everyone was dressed in the school uniform, with different colour ties, I didn't get what each one means, but some were walking next to other people and others were being

Before I could start to cry, Gabe ran out, all legs and arms and thick curly hair, and helped me up. "You'll be okay," he'd said, brushing off my knees. "Shake it off." "The academy is a place for them to learn about the supernatural, train, and gain strength. They've been learning - though they didn't know it at first - how to help, hunt, and kill supernatural creatures of all kinds in case any of them came after my boys or, more specifically, you." I lifted my glass to take a drink and stiffened. "Why would anything else be after me?"

“You don’t want Charity to know about the order, and yet you’re going to take her to the heart of it?” “No,” Camilla scolds, her voice cold and annoyed. “We want to take her to the Academy, an international boarding school from which the Order recruits from.” “I’ve heard of the Academy,” Damon nods, easing some of the tension in the air. “It’s prestigious as hell, and damn near impossible to get into. Especially for an American pack member. It’s almost unheard of.”

Suddenly, the lights around us went out, leaving only the stage illuminated. An elderly man stood there, his features sharp, and his eyes a steady red. His voice was deep as he said: “I am Principal James Cashmable. Welcome, new students, to Warster Kailey Academy, the grand academy that unites the three kinds: vampires, demons, and ghouls. Here, you are all equal. No one is above another.” He paused for a moment, then continued: “I wish you the best experiences and happiness here at the Academy of the Nation.”

The memory replayed in her mind as Zack Zekyle pulled her by the wrist to an unknown part of the school. LYONEDESTENE is a school for supernatural creatures, just like her. It is the only school of its kind in the entire country, and Zack Zekyle happens to be the son of the owner. As a result, all the students are afraid of him, not only because his clan, Zorzon, is the most powerful, but also because of his notorious bad attitude. Technically, he owns the school.

They came in and sat at the far corner of the room, I noticed almost every girl want to be friends with her, which I don’t understand. “ yea I known what you thinking, it happens every time she enters the school” someone said behind me. “ huh” looked at the girl behind me, the girl has a wavy honey brown hair, she smiled, “name is Bridget packer” “ huh mine Kate Griffin, well yea I was just wondering why everybody well most people let just say that went to friends with her, who is she, like did she run the school or I don’t understand”. She chuckled “ nah she is Killian cousin” “ sorry who” I was confused “ wait you don’t know Killian, well everybody known who he is, his family and other fam

Ziyah said that she was not required to do so, but they would help her find her a place doing something that she wanted to do. One thing that Ziyah did mention was a brief overview of the Supernatural Council and how they would be opening up academies. If that was something that Akila wanted to be a part of then they could also make that work, but it would not be for quite some time. Akila immediately said yes because she loved teaching, which was not a surprise for our kind.