Zodiac Academy Book 7 Novels & Stories

She gave Zeda an amused but concerned look. “Yeah, I guess.” The truth was, she hadn’t. “How’s your hand now, Drav?” Draven flexed his arm muscle. “Good as new.” Just then, the werewolf girl came back with a thick, brown book with the title written in gold. “This is the book you’re looking for,” she said, handing Zeda the book. Her hands were still shaking. “Yeah, thanks,” Zeda smiled. The girl hurried away. “You’re reading about werewolves?” Rose looked surprised.

"Read this. Tonight. Before the Hunt." I looked at the cover. It was blank. "What is it?" "Insurance." He moved to the door, opening it. "Our meeting is over. Wouldn't want to violate curfew too badly." I stood, clutching the book. "Zephyr—" "Trust me or don't," he interrupted. "But read the book. And tomorrow, when the moon rises and the Hunt begins, remember—you're not as helpless as they want you to believe." I left, my mind reeling. The walk back to my room was a blur. The girl who'd escorted me was nowhere to be seen, but I found my way anyway. The corridors seemed to part for me, as if the academy itself was guiding me.

“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

Then a perfect half moon formed into my flesh by the Moon Goddess herself, as if she had run out of eligible bachelors and decided my stepbrother was close enough. Lunaris Academy’s hallway smelled like industrial floor wax, cheap body spray, and the metallic stench of desperate teenagers. Lockers slammed like gunshots and someone’s blueberry vape cloud hung in the air, sweet. I hugged my books tighter, praying the sleeve of my oversized hoodie would hide the mark. One glimpse and the entire school would know I was fated to Zane.

I returned home exhausted. I took a quick bath, ate something small, and then curled into the coziness of my little bed. With eager hands, I quickly pulled out my mother's old journal and began to read. --- ~Sapphire’s Journal - Flashback~ It all started in my senior year at Lupine Academy, a school where rival packs were constantly at each other’s throats. Fights broke out so often, it was almost a routine, especially between the Silvermoon pack and the Blood moon pack, the two apex packs amongst the wolves. Their fights were legendary, All year, I had managed to avoid trouble. so I kept my head down. Unlike most of the other students in school, I was an orphan, adopted by a beta widow - My

No leverage. As a wolfless Omega, the only reason I got into Moonlight Academy—the elite werewolf school every pack dreamed of getting their heirs into—was because I was a complete nerd. While everyone else was out running drills or flirting at pack bonfires, I was buried in books, trading sleep for study hours. But grades alone didn’t buy survival here. Reputation was just as important. And if Melinda’s father—Alpha Bobby of the Blue Moon Pack, my pack—decided to whisper something nasty about me to the right people, the Academy could toss me out without blinking.

A magical social feed opened like a twisted version of F******k. RonanDuskbane posted: “New moon training group meets at midnight. If you’re too slow, don’t bother showing up.” KaelithD posted a poll: “Who’s hotter: me, or me on fire?” Faculty Reminder: “Do not summon demons in the cafeteria again.” I sat back and let out a long, slow breath. Magic. Memory loss. Monsters. And a talking wolf in my head. This was going to be wild.

To anyone, it'd look like she's just being caring, but I've known her for eleven years to know she's anything but that. Their laughter follows me as I walk away, and so do whispers from other students. " I wonder what Alpha Victor is thinking, wasting his money to enroll her here.” " She's so lucky to have the Alpha care so much about her even though she practically doesn't have a wolf." “Heard the Alpha picked her up ten years ago and has taken care of her ever since." " She wouldn't be here if it weren't for the Alpha's connections." Welcome to Acadia Academy, the most prestigious school in the entire Moon realm and my living nightmare for the past six months.

Emily The morning sun streams in through my bedroom window, signalling the fateful day has arrived. Today I leave behind my old life for a new future as Luna of Red Creed Pack. More importantly, today marks the first step toward achieving my long-awaited revenge. By this time tomorrow, I'll be far from the grasp of Dorian and Lily. Too far for them to continue hounding my steps. A knock sounds at the door before my mother enters, her smile tinged with melancholy. "Good morning, my darling. Are you all ready for your departure?"

His eyes caught on a footnote at the bottom: See also: Fated Bonds for cases of supernatural attraction overriding species instinct. Nathan froze. The Special Section required faculty permission, but the wolf in him recognized opportunity. He waited until the librarian stepped away before slipping behind the circulation desk. The Special Section door opened with a creak that set his teeth on edge. Inside, the air smelled different—older, heavier with magic. His night vision sharpened as he scanned the shelves until he found it: Fated Bonds: When Instinct Overrides Reason. The cover felt strangely warm under his fingertips, bound in what his wolf recognized immediately as wolfskin.