Blackcastle Academy

Welcome to BlackCastle Academy

A/N: This is the second story I have written, so I hope you guys like it better than the first one 😊💀🔥💙🔪

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Pov All

"Back in the early 9th century, the supernatural communities were at war with not only the humans but also each other. We destroyed each other any chance we got, almost killing off another species. The Kings and Queens of the supernatural community, before their mysterious disappearance, saw this and took action. They commissioned the building of a school that would teach their children how to work together in peace and blend in with the human world. A council would rule this school made up of the students. The most powerful of all seven species, Witches, Werewolves, Vampires, Angels, Faeries, Banshees, and Succubi/Incubi, would make up the council. With that was BlackCastle Academy!" Boomed the Headmaster happily as he showed the new student the way to his dorm room.

"Not to be rude, Headmaster Draith, but this is the third time you have told me the history of BlackCastle, and I've only been here an hour." Sassed the boy as he pulled his long hair behind his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, but it's not often that we get new students, especially ones with as rich and powerful of a background as you." Said Draith as he pulled out a spell seal and turned to the young boy's room.

"This will allow you to be able to open your room." The headmaster spoke as he places the seal on the boy's hand. It turned to ink and disappeared into his skin.

"Thank you, Headmaster Draith... and could we keep my background a secret, please? I would rather everyone not knowing." He spoke timidly.

"Sure thing, Room 210 is right there, go ahead and make yourself at home. Your luggage is already inside, and your class schedule is with your roommate. He will also be showing you around the school tomorrow. So, please, Kie, enjoy your stay at BlackCastle academy." He then smiled at the boy and walked back down the hall, and disappeared down the staircase.

Pov Kie

My room was located on the third floor of the boys' dormitory. There were five floors in the Dormitory and 100 rooms on each floor. The hallway on each floor was a U-shape going from one side of the building to the other. On the first floor were rooms 1-100. On the second floor were rooms 101-201. On the third floor were rooms 202-302. The fourth held rooms 303-403, and the last floor had rooms 404-504. Each room held at least two people so that the school population would be at least 1,008 students, and that's not even counting the spaces that hold up to 3 or even the girls that go there. So, Blackcastle has at least 2,000 and more students, and that's only 9-12 grade that attends this school. And here I am, a sophomore, standing on the third floor, in front of room 210, looking at the door like I'm an idiot.

I sigh and touch the doorknob attached to the dark red door. The seal on my hand glows bright red as I hear a click. I turn the knob and open the door only to find a half-nude boy standing a few feet away from the door.

His short styled hair is emerald green, and so are his eyes. My eyes move to his back and see four long, sharp, pointed, see-through, green wings on his back. I watch the water slowly going down his body until my eyes stop at his glorious six-pack. I try to look down further only to be disappointed when I see the towel blocking the view of the good parts, the part that I really wanted to see.

"Keep looking at me like that, and you'll get to see the good parts." He said in a sexy voice. Damn, he's a fae (he can read minds). I got to keep my guard up around him. I smiled at him and walked in, closing the door behind me.

Pov All

"Hey, you must be my roommate, my name is Lakien, Lakien, but my friends call me Kie." He said while putting his hand out to the half-necked fae in front of him. The fairy took his hand and kissed the back of it.

"I'm Nicholas Springs, my friends call me Nick, but you can call me daddy," said Nick with a smirk on his face as he looked Kie up and down. The gods must have made kie. He had beautiful blue eyes that shined like sapphire in the night. Under his left eye was one dark freckle, no others' insight. Framing his handsome face was long white hair that met the middle of his back. He had beautiful feminine curves that made him almost look like a girl if it wasn't for his flat chest. It didn't help that he was 5/8. Compared to some of the creatures here, he would be considered short.

"Whatever." Kie scoffed and walked right past him and into the living room.

"Damn."

"What?" Asked Kie as he turned and looked at Nick.

"I've never seen an ass so fine... I think I'm in love," said Nick as he placed his hand over his heart.

"Oh by the goddess, boy, go put on a damn shirt," sassed Kie as he walked towards a door that he guessed was his room.

"Ass and sass, I'm really in love now," Nick walked into his room, quickly changing into a dark green short sleeve shirt. It already had slits in the back for his wings, and he wore black jeans. He came back to see that Kie had started to use magic to unpack his bags; his clothes were flying into the drawers and in the walk-in closet. Nick handed Kie a paper as soon as Kie finished putting his things away.

"That's your class schedule. I'll be taking you to all your classes tomorrow. So, what classes do you have?"

AP Spell Casting

AP Combat

AP Potion Anatomy

AP History Supernatural/Human

Culinary Arts 3

Chorus 2

"Wow, all of your core classes are AP, and you don't have any math classes at all," Nick said, surprised.

"Yeah, I finished all my math classes my first year of high school because math is just easy for me to understand," Kie announced as he just shrugged his shoulders.

"With the look of these classes, you might just give Altear a run for his money," smirked Nick as he wondered about Kie's power level.

"Who's Altear," asked Kie.

"Altear Saintwrath, he's currently the most powerful witch in Blackcastle academy and the representative of the witches. But he's a fucking bully. His bloodline can be traced back to the house of Wrath. One of the noble houses that served the royal witches directly. Some say it's his noble blood that gives him so much strength. Him, alongside the representatives of the vampires and  werewolves, are your typical bullies." Nick answered with a shrug.

"Now about this culinary arts class," said Nick as his stomach growled. Kie smiled and walked towards the kitchen.