# The Fake Summoner's Witch Academy

Author: Morgan Vale
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Genre: Western-Fantasy-Magic

## World
You woke up branded a legend—and now your crushes want you dead.

## Tropes
- Dark Romance
- Western Fantasy & Magic
- Cyberpunk & Sci-Fi
- Western-Fantasy-Magic
- Cyberpunk-SciFi

## FAQ
### What is The Fake Summoner's Witch Academy about?
You woke up branded a legend—and now your crushes want you dead.

### Who is the author of The Fake Summoner's Witch Academy?
The Fake Summoner's Witch Academy is written by Morgan Vale. Read Chapter 1 free on ReadNovelHub.

### Is The Fake Summoner's Witch Academy a Dark Romance story?
Yes. The Fake Summoner's Witch Academy is tagged for Dark Romance readers looking for North American romance-fantasy tropes.

### Can I read The Fake Summoner's Witch Academy Chapter 1 for free?
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### What happens at the start of The Fake Summoner's Witch Academy?
I wake up and the ceiling's wrong. Not hospital fluorescent. Not my apartment's water-stained drywall.

## Chapter 1 teaser
### Dropped Into Witch Academy at Midnight - Chapter 1: Dead Tired, Literally

I wake up and the ceiling's wrong. Not hospital fluorescent. Not my apartment's water-stained drywall. This is dark wood beams and actual carved molding, like someone ripped a bedroom out of a Victorian mansion and dropped it on top of me. I try to sit up. My chest aches like someone's been doing compressions on it. Which is funny, because last I checked, I was the one doing compressions. Forty-eight hours into a double shift. Mrs. Chen coding for the third time. My hands cramping. The monitor screaming. Then nothing. Oh. Oh shit. I died. I push myself upright anyway, because apparently dying doesn't get you out of consciousness, it just gets you weirder real estate. The bed I'm on has actual curtains. Velvet. Deep green. There's a fireplace across the room, not even electric, with actual logs turning to embers. Two desks by the window. Trunks at the foot of each bed. I'm still wearing my scrubs. They're stiff with dried sweat and God knows what else. My shoes are gone though. Someone took my sneakers. That pisses me off more than the dying part. I swing my legs over the side of the bed and my feet hit cold stone. Not tile. Not linoleum. Actual stone floor with a thin rug that probably costs more than my student loans. There's a mirror across the room, full length, gilt frame. I catch my reflection and yeah, I look like death. Which tracks. Hair's a mess. Dark circles I could pack for a week-long trip. But I'm still me. Still Alex Morris, 26, ER nurse, owner of three scrub tops and chronic anxiety. Still dead, apparently. I'm trying to figure out if this is hell or a really pretentious afterlife waiting room when the door slams open. A girl stands there. Maybe nineteen, twenty. Blonde hair in a braid, wearing what I can only describe as a school uniform designed by some

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