Zodiac Academy 9 Release Date Novels & Stories

If I don't find a way to vent this energy, I'm going to end up in an isolation cell. If I don't find something to hit—or better yet, someone to pay me to hit them—I'm going to lose my mind. I need a distraction. Fast. Pulling my phone from my pocket, I log into the Academy Intranet to get a read on my new hunting ground. I scroll through the main forum. It's basically a massive social media feed for superpowered teenagers. Pinned at the top is a brand-new administrative announcement: [NOTIFICATION: July 12th, Year 705. Two new students have been admitted. They will officially join Class 1-1 tomorrow.]

I rolled my eyes giggling at me going blank for a second. “I was thinking we could set it for 2 weeks. That should give me enough time to get your sizes again and for Remi to finish her tests, me included.” Jade spoke up. “That works for me, you?” I looked to Wyatt. “Yeah, I like the idea of my Luna being out of high school,” he chuckled. “Hey!” I give him a playful push. “It works for me too,” Amelia said. “Alright, the set date will be March 15th,” I smiled.

he said as we were excused from his office. "So when do we start??" I asked Ashley as she sighed and walked away. "Tomorrow by 9:00am" then she walked out. Then my phone vibrated . Frost Academy App: you have a new message from @Queen of mean I sighed as I tapped the message and read. Queen of mean : Hey Jace , im sorry for behaving like that in the cafeteria . Dark Assassin:It's alright Tolani, im also sorry for treating you like that. I guess we are even??😁

Chapter 125 Discovery Hall **Storm Academy, Utah** **September 7, 2032 – Late Morning, Discovery Hall** By the time Discovery Hall opened, word had already spread. Not the details. Not the data. Just the feeling that something new was happening in the academy’s lower wing and that people with dormant power might want to be there if they did not want to miss their chance. That alone brought students in faster than any announcement ever had.

I was going to update yesterday but forgot :3 My finals are starting on the 29th, and I don't know what to do. Wish me luck. The next update will be here soon. Give your hearts Daisy Chaseley

my jaw dropped when I heard the reason Kendall wanted me to be spared. “You rather kill me along with my child than let that wrenched woman raise my child,” I spat. “Wish granted,” Ziora smirked, “When is her due date?” “6th October,” Kendall revealed and I rolled my eyes mentally. How could she keep someone's date in her head? “That's too fast,” Ziora bit her lips with a wicked smile on her face, “How about we deliver the child now?” My eyes widened, “What?” I couldn't believe what this lunatic just said.

Ugh. "Hear this, 'On the twelfth New Moon of the year, an unexpected happened to Z. She's not recognized as a stealer by the mateless wolf member of our pack. We held her coronation as Luna today and she survived the risk of being uncovered.' The letter goes on but the rest are irrelevant." 12th new moon? That sounds like I can be invisible to the grieving wolf, right? Or was it every new moon? That's disturbing but useful. I looked at Aiden and his eyes were already on me. I can't pinpoint the emotion I saw in his face but I think I saw sadness and awe.

I muttered slowly. “It is not your fault, E. I will never blame you for that,” Ezra said warmly. I couldn't tell him…it would ruin the friendship between Kieran and Ezra. “When is the accession?” I asked instead. “This full moon,” Ezra answered. The accession day is the day Kieran fully becomes the Alpha of the pack and Ezra becomes his Beta. I nodded. I love him, and I will prove it to him before then and become his Luna. ★★★

she asked immediately, a smile in her voice. I froze. “How did you know?” “Because you actually liked red, Clara. You just forgot it when you became Luna.” She sighed. “I can’t believe the King knew it for sure.” My heart stuttered. “What?” “The Alpha King Xavier. He told me long ago that you prefer red to white.” My chest twisted with a strange, unfamiliar feeling. Our last meeting had been in his office. I’d just graduated from the Werewolf Academy and submitted my application to join the royal warriors. The day I received the acceptance letter, I had a huge fight with Caleb.

Not anymore. She clasped her hands together on the desk, posture straight, composed. “The school is hosting an event,” she began. “It’s our most anticipated tradition, the Moon Ascension Gala.” I said nothing, so she continued, clearly encouraged by my silence. “It’s a yearly celebration that marks the first full moon of the academic year,” she explained. “A night where students present their strengths—combat, strategy, control, and where alliances between packs are acknowledged and strengthened. It’s not merely ceremonial; it’s symbolic of unity and power among our kind.”