Zodiac Academy Book 7 Novels & Stories

Apparently, Mom had collected millions of books over the centuries while she waited for her time to be with Dad and Papa. My book collection was a fairly extensive and not easily to just lob around. Perhaps I should just leave them. “We can take them too,” Bellamy said from behind me. I turned around, and my breath caught in my throat. I felt my eyes flash, so I closed them and took a deep breath. “It’ll get easier Ki. Your magic is new, and it recognizes mine. I won’t let it get out of control. I’ll help however you need,” he promised with a kiss to my forehead.

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.”

Then he ran outside a second time to measure again and came back in and yelled “Seven inches!!!!” They’d for sure be out of school the next day … so they decided to give up on studying for the night. They fell asleep… but unfortunately Emerson didn’t sleep very long. She woke up, barely opening her eyes… wondering what time it was. But she was frozen. In fear. She had her eyes barely opened .. but she could clearly see the glass doors leading outside. The lights from the deck above were shining and glistening the reflective snow. She saw the words Asher had traced out earlier. But that’s not what had her unable to move.

Luna, with a gracious nod, replied, "Alpha Zephyr, your presence and the support of the Blackmoon pack bring added warmth to our celebration. The Book of Luna stands as a testament to the values that unite us all." The festivities continued with cultural displays, storytelling, and communal feasting. Creatures from neighbouring realms shared their traditions, creating an atmosphere of cross-cultural understanding and appreciation. Luna's teachings echoed in the laughter, dance, and camaraderie that enveloped Nampa. As the night progressed, Luna was called to the centre of the gathering to present the Book of Luna to the pack and the honoured guests. The elders, recognizing the significance o

" One of the elders said with finality: Before Alpha Cameroon could have said anything, another elder picked up, "Apha Cameroon, the real reason why we want your son to choose another Luna is because we need heirs of this pack." When his time comes to an end, who will take over? his biological twin sons, whom he murdered? That's impossible; we need a pup. "An heir to this throne"

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.

I asked sarcastically. Something like that. Now, keep up the good work. Then he left the office. I’m going insane, the pressure of the unknown. Every day, I feel the eyes of rival students burning with jealousy, whispers of academy politics that could twist against us, and rumors of something ancient and dangerous lurking just out of sight. The feeling that someone will hurt her keeps gnawing at me… Zaria’s POV

Every cent of it went to his medical care. He arrested seventeen of the loudest rumormongers and announced their exile from pack lands for ten years. After they heard the truth, the wolves lowered their heads. They knew now: I was the spine that had let their wounded Alpha stand again. They accepted that I was fit to be the Crimson Flame Luna. The Black Iron envoys, their faces dark, said nothing and left.

I will never become one of these lovesick puppies like those around me… “Yes. And this is Acelin, future leader of the Ventrel coven, and I’m sure you’ve guessed it, Alpha Adrian Da’More of the Blue Stone.” Acelin is next to shake his hand. Of course he is always so well-behaved. My eyes go to Adrian to see how their interaction will be knowing he is the more difficult one. I will not tolerate him being disrespectful to the wolf.