Zenith Prep Academy Novels & Stories

"My son just turned one month old, and you two made him… a study plan?" "Yeah!" Zennie opened the big package and pulled out a pretty countdown timer. Cordelia was astonished. "What is this?" The wooden cards had little rocket patterns around them to show that the baby would shoot right into success. There was a big "Exam Countdown" right in the center. "Well…" "Zephyr, Cordelia!" Seth coughed and smiled like an elderly loving professor. "From now on, there are 6,570 days till baby Zuko's first big exam. This study plan is customized for him, specially made by Zennie and me the best we could!"

, he answered simply. "Excellent", she smiled, "With a mindset like yours, it gives me great honor to introduce you to our seventh selected Ascendant and student of Hale Academy: Zen Ryder", she smirked sharply, "I have been assigned as his mentor and guardian, as per his wishes and the will of our prestigious Academy", she announced, shocking almost everyone in the room.

Heath prompted warily when August paused. “As you know Zeus Forest Works offers Havermouth’s pack a, let’s call it, friendship gesture, every year. A certain amount of money, which we call a scholarship, and use to help our pack members obtain their educations. I have spoken with Charlie, Jules, and Phillip, and combined with the scholarship money offered by Zeus, what I propose is that we send Aislen Carter to the Rideten School of Art – it is where her interest lies.”

It was the best opportunity for Zenith to present himself again. “Uncle Harry,” Zenith said with a hint of arrogance. “You are not thinking big enough.” “Zenith, are you saying…” Harry looked at him, confused. Zenith grinned and said loudly, “Traditional methods are not the right way and can only achieve so much. You’ve already lost half the battle by choosing this path. “Plus, my family will also enter the competition. My father invited specialists from famous medical institutes from abroad, like Sephora Medical, Barnaby Clinic, Tether Link Hospital, etc. All of them have won awards, and each one of them can easily beat all the doctors in our country.”

“All the power of this world is in the hands of the pavilions. I think the strongest martial artist of Zenith Sun City is only in the innate level, and that it’s the city master of the Zenith Sun City, who’s in the intermediate stage of the innate level. The masters who are in the premium stage of the innate level or stronger than this level have remained in the pavilion. After all, only the pavilion has a large amount of resources to support their training. To be frank, Zenith Sun City is only a city of commoners.” Fane slowly nodded.

“Welcome home.” Zeke raised a hand to silence the celebration, facing the crowd. “There’s more,” he announced and my stomach tightened again. Zeke stepped forward until he stood right in front of me. His gaze softened, not much, but enough to surprise me. It was an expression I hadn't seen before. “You said you wanted something new,” he said. “A life with purpose.” I nodded, still breathless from the pain. “There’s a rogue faction two borders from here, Sablethorn. They have the last active healer academy still standing after the eastern collapse.” He paused. “If you commit to us, we will sponsor your full training there. Your education, your housing…everything.”