Zodiac Academy Reading Order Novels & Stories

“Brother, an ability rarity on a scale of 1 to a million Spirit Beast births, would you think that the omen that Heavenly Eyes Haku gave off was merely a sign of the existence of a friend?! You have underestimated the majestic Heavenly Eyes phenomenon!” Bao Yin was silent for a moment as he absorbed his brother's words. What Bao Yun said sounded quite reasonable after Bao Yin did some reflection. “That boy…?” Bao Yin's sentence was cut off because he was having a hard time getting his head around. “Brother, who is that brat really?” Bao Yun didn't respond to his sister's question, he seemed to take out something from within his spatial ring, which was a book and writing utensil. Bao Yun jump

So much so that my father gave me Silver Paw Pack to get me out of his home. Packs aren’t usually given until we find our mates. When Lilly found Bastian, he was the Alpha of Greenrock. As Lilly will be the Queen of Zidiah when our parents step down or die, Bastian left Greenrock to join her. The pack was handed to Leander when he found his mate, Sara. Sara just so happened to be Stella, the lost sister of Bastian. Sara was kidnapped from the forest when she was two years old. A witch and her mate, Beta of Greenrock, stole Sara.

I tossed the two torn pieces of the journal away and the pages scattered around the floor. Nothing. Once again, I'm back to the start. Maybe. If I could find a way to figure out who this other pack was, the one with the powerful Alpha, maybe then I won’t have a totally empty slate. That Alpha definitely wanted her, bad enough to threaten the lives of his own kind. Maybe I will find out more about the Moon Goddess and her chosen daughters in his pack. What was its name again? New Wolf or something. I rushed over to the scattered pages and rummaged through them, looking for mention of the powerful Alpha’s pack. Ah, there it is. Proiskhozhdeniye Volk. Origin Wolf. That’s where I need to go next

"If you find someone, anyone, and they have the book, make sure they go all the way back to Rica. Remember that. They called him Rica the Strong. The ruler. Anyone else is enemy." "Yes, bunica. Rica." " "We must restore the pack. Find the book. The others, the evil ones, will be searching for it, too. It is their guide to destroying those who are left." Those who are left. The same message she'd heard over and over from early childhood. The words were like a constant echo in her head. Find the others. And then the final message she'd left Lia with. On this journey, you will find your mate. The one you will bond with for life. The two of you can gather the newest generation together before we

“I hope you haven’t been waiting long! I am Zara.” “Nice to meet you; I’m Rose, the Luna of the Black Moon pack.” I offered my hand out to Zara, and she shook it. “I’m Orion, Alpha of the Black Moon pack.” “Matt, Gamma of the Black Moon pack.” “My name is Pru; Matt is my mate.” “And I’m Iris.” “Great. Sorry, I was a little late,” Zara vocalized. “I had to drop my son off at my mother’s house.” “Oh, no problem, we weren’t waiting long.” Orion shook his head. The mention of Zara’s son probably softened up Orion. He always had a soft spot for kids.

He was in danger because of me. ******* Zyros’s POV I couldn't get her out of my head. Her face when I slammed my hand against the wall. The way her lips parted but no words came out. The bond pulled so hard, I almost gave in. I told myself I could stay in control, that I could ignore it, but I was lying. That night, when everyone had gone to bed, into the library. The shelves, though filled with dust, had records and stories of wolves before me. I searched until I found the scrolls on fated mates.

Born of three bloods, raised in disguise, The forgotten one will rise. Four princes will hunt, four hearts will claim, But only one will speak her true name. In the academy where lambs are led, The hunter shall become the hunted instead.* My hands trembled as I pushed the journal away. "This is crazy." "This is your destiny," Nana corrected. "And now that you've been selected for Crimson Moon Academy, it's begun." "I won't go," I said firmly. "I'll refuse. I'll run away."

I took my time reading, and another hour went by. On finishing the third book, I realised I hadn’t read them in the right order. It seemed Finding the One was the first book, followed by The Claiming Rites, and then Under the Red Moon. This was a trilogy that needed to be read in the right order. I stared closely at the books and found the numbers on them written on each book from one to three, just like I arranged them. These numbers were written on the drawn-out full moon on the bottle right of the book’s front page, and, being set beside each other in the formal order, the full moon glowed.

Blood Oath Academy never truly saw morning. The fractured moon dimmed and brightened in endless cycles, but the sky remained suspended in that strange edge between night and something almost like day. Below him, the lower training grounds were empty. The wolves would arrive soon. He should have been preparing for drills, for rank discipline, for the thousand small things expected of the heir to the Lunar Dominion.

At the center of the chamber, arranged around the dais in careful formation, sit a dozen carved stone seats, each etched with a different sigil — territorial marks I recognize from academy heraldry lessons, symbols belonging to Alpha bloodlines from across every major werewolf territory I've ever heard named. "Those are ruling house crests," Lucien says slowly, moving closer to study them, fingers hovering just above the stone without touching it. "Every major bloodline currently holding territorial power. Someone's built a gathering chamber directly beneath this academy, for exactly the kind of assembly that would normally require Council-sanctioned neutral ground." "Why here?" I ask. "Why