Zodiac Academy 6 Novels & Stories

Sure, I’d always known that one day my dad would step down, but to see that day come was a little overwhelming. “W-when..” I trailed off and cleared my throat before starting again. “When would the changeover take place?” “Well, I don’t want to rush you, but I also know you’re ready. So, I’d say the next full moon? That’s six days from now. Plus, it gives your mom enough time to do her favorite party planning.” Six days? In six days, I would be the Alpha and Jordyn the Luna of the Opal Moon pack. Wow. I looked at my dad in the eye before I nodded in agreement.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

His philanthropy work with the TRTC aided in his election to the Great Council. Alpha Damon Oakley, Blood Oak, has a single heir, a daughter, Violet, with his fated mate and Luna, Sasha. In the Blood Oak and Black Oak packs, a female can be Alpha, if she completes the Alpha Academy. However, if and when she finds her mate, He can challenge her for the title and by the win, become Alpha and she will submit and take the title solely of Luna or he can accept his position as her equal and they may both serve as Alpha and Alpha Luna of the Pack. Violet Oakley entered the Alpha Academy 10 years ago and completed it with honors 4 years ago. Violet and Luna Sasha have spent the last four years ment

“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.

My dad is basically the man these geeks call their king. "You're not from Midnight Moon." The girl seemed to not be sure about her own statement. "Oh yeah? And you know this how?" I asked, trying to keep my other half down. 'Let me at her. Please Yvonne, I'll show her.' The girl shrugged. "There's already an Alpha child from that pack going to the Academy." I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, and he has a sister idiot." She glared at me. "Only one child from a generation goes to the Academy."

People really change. * Six birds are referring to Luna, Maximo, Sirene, Zachary, Hector, Ezekiel. Five birds are referring to when I removed one of the six birds.

'Am I going to tell them that I was forced by Lucas to come here? "Senior, Biggy, and the rest…" At that moment, the four ladies looked at the Apocalyptic Legion. It had already been a year since they enrolled at Cloudtop Academy. Hence, they naturally knew about Rank 10 Zombies. Rank 10 Zombies were beings with authority and could be known as Zombie Kings. 'Seven Zombies Kings are really scary!' "Bark bark bark. I'm Blackie, a mystical beast," Blackie introduced himself to the four ladies. "What a cute, little dog." Hattie touched Blackie's head.

I must definitely be dreaming. My Uncle took a step closer. “That’s not your biggest problem tonight.” His tone was low. But it was enough to make one of Simon’s friends instinctively step back. Simon tried to look calm, though he clearly failed. “What… what exactly is in that forest?” My uncle stared straight at him for a few seconds. Then he said quietly, “Something far more dangerous than you can comprehend.” The night breeze blew gently through the garden. Silent. Unnerving. And then my uncle continued in an even colder tone.

"At the gathering. Yes, I know you warned me this might happen. No, I'm not ready to discuss it yet. But you were right. The signs are becoming impossible to ignore." I creep out of my room and position myself at the top of the stairs where I can hear better. Margaret is in her bedroom now, and her voice is getting more strained. "The girl needs training. She needs guidance. She needs people who understand what she actually is, because I clearly don't. You said the academy could help. You said they specialized in situations like this." My stomach drops. Academy. Training. Understanding what I am. "I know they were supposed to wait. I know the plan was to give her a normal life for as long as

“There are things here, El⁠i, tha‌t even a scholarship student m⁠ust know. Westbridge is‌ a sa‍nctuary, a sc‌hoo⁠l, yes b‌ut it is also a‍ hunting ground. S‌o‌me students are not w⁠hat they appear and som‍e walk in human form,‌ but their na‍tur‍e is far m‍ore primal. Wol‌ves, shifters, creat⁠ur‌es from old lineages. You must act careful‍ly, do not⁠ draw attention an‍d do not speak of this to your parents.‍ They‍ belie‍ve this is an‌ elite acade‌my. They must not know the rest.” ‌I swallowed so hard it hurt. Crea‍tures? Werewol‍ves? I knew this already but hearing it from her made me more scared. “Yes, ma’⁠am,” I said, though my pulse raced. Ev‌ery ins‍tinct screamed at me to‍ run but r⁠unnin