Zodiac Academy 7 Novels & Stories

Their eyes were asking me and Raid but Lotus was the one to ask us about what happened here just earlier. “Raid, Cerina, what happened? We heard explosions coming here and then an earthquake suddenly shook the whole Academy. We thought the enemies were attacking us again and your base was their first target but it seemed that we were wrong. What actually happened?” Lotus stated, reiterating his question. “Lotus, Vela, do you know about the existence of the thirteenth celestial zodiac, Ophiuchus?” I asked the two siblings and answered Lotus with a question too. They were startled for a moment after hearing me out.

After Jasmine, Dorian, and I had breakfast, I headed down to the conference area. There was a big meeting with all of the supernaturals, where we discussed whose realm would be created next. Once that was finished, Coco came by my office. As the headmistress of the Academy, she was in charge of everything, but she asked that I speak with one of my vampires, a young worker vampire who changed just before I defeated Sharra. The council, which included Professor Pops, Heathcliff, Cindy, Coco, and I, agreed to let Valencia attend the Seven Magics Academy.

With it, he gestures with his hand his permission as Aira smiles continuing. “First, there are three prominent and famous group the students in the academy is looking up too. One of them is the Elite seven, the seven students that excel in three major fields of sports, arts, and academics. For almost two years only six of them are presented as one of them is the Maiden herself and only recently that all of us is introduced to the seventh member which is the ‘Prince’.” As Aira hesitated slightly with the tone of her voice, with the both of them having the same stance of doubts and warning towards the flame holder who just came like a lightning barging in like nothing, but holds the deeper cha

her father whispered, stepping closer. “It is,” her mother said, her voice trembling with awe. “She’s been blessed. By Nyx and the Moon Goddess.” Zoe frowned, confusion knitting her brow. “What does it mean?” “It means you’re destined for something far greater than any of us,” her mother said, her voice heavy with emotion. “But we’ll explain more later. For now, you need to rest. You leave for Nighthaven Academy tomorrow.” As the celebration resumed, Zoe’s thoughts swirled with the revelations. She found a moment of quiet near the edge of the garden, watching the lanterns sway in the breeze. Her mother’s words, the mark on her forehead, the connection with her wolf - it was all too much.

“I have something to tell you” Alpha Seven managed to say. Alpha Seven is the heir to the throne of the Alpha, Alpha Cloud of the undefeated wolves. Right there, at night time, he laid gently in the garden with his hands behind his head and his lover, Hazel, lying peacefully on his chest as they watched the stars together.

The same team where I'm the assistant coach. The Moon Eclipse Pack runs one of the most elite academies in the country. The Moon Eclipse academy—a place that grooms the one percent of the one percent prominent werewolf heirs—Alphas, Betas, Gammas. A place where ranks matter more than brains and where anyone without a prominent family name is disposable.

That little one quickly grew on me from that very first hug. Today had been a fun day for Sadi. Zeus was helping her learn to hunt. She almost caught a squirrel. He had said that she was doing very well for her age and would get better with practice. “We’re going to go to the cells. Theo has a meeting, but Brynn’s going to be there. Sebastian is also going to join us. You met him that first day. Dark Moon has three Lamias. It’s a new rank that Nightshade, Luna Elle’s pack, and we have. They’re blessed by the Goddess and given gifts to find deceit. He’s able to tell if someone is lying,” he explained.

Above the academy, beyond stone and steel and wards meant to hide truth. The sky cracked. Not lightning. A seam. Something vast moved behind it, blotting out stars as shadows rearranged themselves into impossible geometry. The mothership. Zara stepped to my side, her hand finding mine without hesitation. Power coiled around her like a living thing, no longer curious. Awake. “You wanted a test,” she said coldly to Dr. Voss. The academy shuddered again, harder this time. “Congratulations,” Zara finished. “You’ve failed it.”