Zodiac Academy Reading Order Novels & Stories

"I don't know. They won't tell me." Elias was quiet. Waiting for me to continue. "His name was Adrian," I said. "He was three years younger than me. Smart. Funny. Good at everything." "Was?" "Is. Probably. If he's still alive." "Ronan, what happened?" I leaned forward. Elbows on my knees. "When Adrian was thirteen, he presented. We all thought he'd be Alpha. Everyone in our family is Alpha. But he wasn't." "He was Omega."

“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

' I listened to see if I' d hear anything from the Moon Goddess but everywhere was quiet, except for my thoughts and my heartbeat. 'if it is going to be, then it is up to you', I recalled the Moon Goddess telling me this in the vision I had before Iris' wedding. Why did I suddenly remember that? Was it the Moon Goddess, speaking to me? Whether she is or not, I will definitely take my destiny into my hands and get her back. I couldn't wait for it to be dawn before I set out for the Crescent Pack to get my Luna.

The rest was torn away, the page scraped clean. I frowned and leaned closer, the candlelight flickering against the damaged parchment. Someone had deliberately erased that name. I reached for another record, The Lost Bloodlines, an even older tome bound in black leather. When I opened it, the mark of the Seers stared back at me—a crescent moon entwined with a fang. Beneath it, a single faded prophecy: “The blood of Velmir will rise again when the chains of fate are broken. She will walk under no Alpha’s command.”

“The Prophecy of the Royal Luna says that the woman who holds the power of the Moon, once she's married and becomes a Luna, will have special abilities. I’m not sure of what it will do or what it even means, but it’s something more powerful than we can imagine.” “So why can’t I marry anyone? Why does it have to be this Max guy?” Mikki’s voice cracked as she mentioned his name. “Max is one of my best friends since I was very young. His pack is one of our strongest allies. The prophecy says you need to marry an Alpha, and to be honest, it’s a relief that he even offered,” Ace confessed, massaging his temples. “The other option we had was someone I didn’t even want to consider. It gives me nigh

I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought. I remembered everything, from the growl of that notorious creature, the slashing of the swords, and the explosion, all of it was clear. I close my eyes, quivering into the ideas which my mind could only bear. How I wish everything were just a nightmare. I let out a deep breath and found myself in the middle of nowhere.

'Oh look, our so-called mate even got her her own little nickname,' I tease Moonlight, and she scoffs, expressing how she wants to get her paws on Scarlet once I let her onto the surface. As much as I'd love to see how my wolf is planning to beat her skinny ass through my eyes, I'm afraid I can't let her out just yet. There's a reason why I avoided most werewolves in Werewolf Academy for years. Almost every werewolf who enrolls here is either a direct relative of the three upper ranks in the hierarchy or from filthy rich families from filthy rich packs. Almost. Except for me. While it's true that I was born an omega, I was also the pack beta's daughter. Well, technically, before my father ha

Carla, who was still somewhere inside her, was kept low because she was Victoria's power and she respects her, but seeing how Jasmine was in control of the body and her methods were becoming a question to her existence, she will break lose and fight for her existence, which in return will call upon even a greater ancestral existence. A power that had once tried to finish the existence of the human species. Madeline. Writing the time and the effects of Jasmine's shut-off incident and her power's current condition in the dirty blue book to see what was going to happen next and if things were still under control or not, Azrael almost stumbled when she read what was written on the next page as t

Wolfsbane could only mask it for so long… “You LIED TO ME!” Jayden erupted like thunder. His wolf surged forward, claws ripping out of his skin, bones snapping violently mid-scream. Whenever an Alpha was roused like that, only one thing followed — chaos, destruction, a bloodbath… Just then, a thought crossed me. Why could I still see these things when I was dead? --- My eyes peeled open to a seemingly soundless world, bright light piercing into my brain… “Zoe!”

As she cautiously stepped inside, the air seemed to hum with an otherworldly energy. Her gaze fell upon a weathered tome resting on a stone pedestal, its pages filled with faded text and illustrations. Luna's heart quickened with anticipation as she realized that this tome held the key to understanding the sanctuary's destiny. She reached out, running her fingers along the worn leather cover, feeling the weight of centuries upon it. As she began deciphering the cryptic messages within the tome, Luna's eyes widened with each revelation. The ancient prophecies spoke of a cosmic conflict that spanned eons, of forces vying for control and the sanctuary's pivotal role in maintaining the delicate