Yokai Academy Novels & Stories

Even the lords of the Kazakares and the giants of Humshu island attended. Lord Yokohama Yokozuna came dressed in the red armor of his clan. The Yokozuna is a clan of big dark-haired people with an even bigger temper to go with their body weight, this earned them the nickname "raging canons" among enemies and companions alike. Their beasts, the Maitzu are huge-shelled creatures. This allowed them to be able to build structures on their backs and attack from them. A raging Maitzu is unstoppable and no building can stand in its way for long. The Yokozuna clan is the best infantry in all of the human kingdoms and arguably the best in the whole of Mundillum.

Xavier held her back rubbing his hands and slipping to her waist. Anger surged within me, “You'll never get away with this." They laughed. "Oh, but we already are." I felt immense power surging within me, one which I had never felt almost like I was about to explode. Nyx growled my claws springing out. Their gaze dropped. “Xavier, what is happening?” Veronica asked in fear. “Go!” He yells out to Veronica. Their words made me angrier as I pulled harder on the ropes, the strange feeling getting more intense.

The angel, Michael, from the Benevolent World; the Kraken, Headmaster Kirk, from the Ambivalent World; and the demon king, Lucifer, from the Malevolent World. This academy was the only school where the creatures of the three worlds could coexist. It was in the neutral zone, the home of the great tree Ygdrasil. And the young miss must attend and be recognized by the Demon King to be fully accepted in the Demon World. Gukasho knew that the Grand Duke cared for his only child, but if he wanted her to survive the Demon World, he must let his daughter be a monster worthy of her name. “What’s with Transylvania Academy?” Cent stretched like a cat before she sat on the bed to face the two, talking a

Chapter26 Lili opened the bathroom, after being tired of serving the old man. He sighed heavily, and splashed water on his head. "How long have I been like this? Being that old man's puppet, what an unhappy life," said Lili, while closing her eyes, enjoying the cold water that splashed on her body. "You must destroy Alberto Mose's power in Yuzong city. Or, I will destroy your power in this Monarch city." The old man's threat again made his body tremble violently. The anger that welled up in his chest, he couldn't hold it in.

Trion and his close fellow Yokra chose the way to Moriah's castle, their blood boiling from excitement and rage. It was true that many people hated Moriah for his nature, but Yokra wasn't one of them. He knew that Moriah worshipped the Lord of Life, he had once seen that with his own eyes. Apparently, he was scared of Moriah. He pressed his chest against the back of his horse, staring at Trion ahead of him, thinking what he should do. If they went to his castle, just the two of them, there would be a pretty possibility that Moriah's soldiers would kill them with their swords, only two of them couldn't have fought with them back. Yokra decided with an oscillating mind.

The werewolf academy, under Jo's capable leadership, became a haven where supernatural beings from all walks of life could come together to learn, grow, and embrace their unique gifts. As overseer of the academy, Jo worked tirelessly to foster a sense of unity and understanding among the students. They organized workshops, cultural exchanges, and collaborative projects, creating an environment where diversity was celebrated and differences were seen as strengths rather than barriers. Recognizing Eva's profound connection to the academy, Jo approached her with a proposal. "Eva," they began, their voice brimming with enthusiasm, "I believe your presence at the academy would inspire the student

a male voice said from outside the room Everyone turned to see Yamato walking into the room. He looked like he had been working nonstop and was completely out of energy. "We have Yen" he said "We have Rosewell" "We have Fubuki" "We have Kojiro" "We have Inumaki" "We have me" "We have Mina and her two new friends" "We have an entire city of people" "And most importantly...." "We have you" "If we can properly utilize what we have, I see victory in our favor" he said

A week has gone by and life at the academy has been normal. Well normal as in the sense that there is no boring day in this world. Kiri had been teaching me all the things she knew about the Demon World Inter Academy Competition. For the past week Lord Drago’s daughter Feyla had been asking for a match between us but since she was of a higher rank to challenge me, naturally I declined since I was preparing for my special classes with Lord Inveja. Even though he had not yet taught me anything, he did send me a few books for me to know the basics of what I am dealing with. I had Reiya and Kiri help me with the interpretation and translation for anything I had trouble with. However the ranking

Layla had learned about this in school once. Heterochromia. One eye was a deep blue, almost violet and another was stark grey. Matching the streaks of her hair and an intense thunderstorm. “Welcome Initiates!” she shouted with her arms lifted to her sides. She looked at everyone below her. “Welcome to Elysium Academy. We look forward to seeing old friends….” Her gaze shifted and found Laylas. “…and meeting new ones.” There was a loud thunderous applause from the initiates and hooting. Everyone was shouting.

“And believe me, they’ll make sure you can still fight like hell while you’re at it.” I tried to act like I wasn’t shaken. Like it didn’t mean more to me than it should have. But deep down, something warm began to flicker in my chest. Maybe this was what belonging felt like. Two days later, we rode north, following the ancient trade road that led to the Academy of the Moon. The Academy was neutral territory—open to all packs willing to send their heirs to learn peace, strategy, and power without bloodshed. It sat nestled between the mountains, carved from silverstone and white granite, its towers spiraling toward the sky like fingers of the gods.