Ahs: Coven Quotes Novels & Stories

Bianca reached out and took Aislen’s wrists in her hands. “Picture the witches of Havermouth as you last saw them,” Bianca instructed. Aislen imagined the incense smoke filled back room of the gimmicky little shop, and the naked women of every age and description whose faces had swum in and out of the smoke, the runes on the floor, and Tabitha Marie’s perfectly made up, pinched face. “Who is this?” Aislen was not surprised when Tabitha Marie was the first to respond. “Aislen Carter, and her coven,” Bianca replied.

It felt like her very soul was being hollowed out to make room for something else. "What did you do to her?" Ash’s voice roared from the floor of the cavern. He tried to stand, but the lead witch simply flicked her wrist, and a band of invisible force slammed him back down. "Do not growl at us, Alpha," the witch said without looking at him. "We are the Coven of the Pale Mother. We are the balance. And your mate has just tipped the scales into ruin." POV: Ash Ryder

“Look at me. We are the only thing that matters. You. Me. Us. Coven.” “Coven,” the rest of the coven says together. “Coven,” I whisper in reply. Gideon’s smile warms his whole face as he also repeats the phrase. “Coven. Are you ready, Rosalynd? I am about to send the coven’s combined energy through me and into you. Do you think you can hold it?”

Under the threat of death, he howled, "I'm from the Grim Coven! If I die, they won't spare you! I've left my mark on you. You can't escape. Release me! I don't want to die…" "You deserve to die for what you've done!" Ashton declared icily. "As for the Grim Coven, I'll be waiting for them. No matter how many they send after me, I'll kill them all!" The black flames roared, devouring Sid completely. Not even his bones remained. The smell of ash wafted through the air. Hank, who was only barely alive, watched in indescribable horror. To him, Ashton looked like the devil himself.

It’s not ditziness, maybe oblivious? “Well, he probably didn’t want to overwhelm you. The reason it’s off-limits to us is because we aren’t members of the coven. In the woods are Howlers, basically what you would call hell hounds. They hurt anyone who isn’t a part of the coven, and while we might be familiars of members of the coven, we are not technically part of the coven, so if we went in there without our masters, the Howlers would kill us.” She states in an odd cheery tone.

I am glad they took her shopping, I think she liked it more than she let on. Monday is boring though Ahsoka seems happy to be in class. I need to ask dad to look at her credits. I would bet anything she can graduate this year with me and Natasha. After school dad mind links me letting me know Celine and other members of the coven are at the house waiting for us. Ashoka has been scared to meet them as she has just gotten use to the idea of being around werewolves. “Ahsoka, the coven is waiting for us at the house. You can trust Celine. Her coven has been an ally of ours for years.”

Adam said, and there was silence, then Dean leaned forward. "The Fire and Ash coven is not one to be messed with, Adam," he said, and most of us were in shock except for Dean and his council, who seemed to know what he was talking about. They exchanged glances between themselves, and Dean cleared his throat to speak. "There is a reason I isolated everyone from the outside world. You were still an infant when we first encountered them. I was about your age, and your mother was a year older than Desiree is now. Then the Ash had begun to spread, and a group of werewolf packs from different countries along with some witches, joined forces to take the fight to Nirvana, the home of the fire and As

Hazel's eyes immediately started to scan the place they were, when they appeared at somewhere else. It was a vast land and there was nothing in sight... "Is this the place?" She asked, and Gwen nodded... "You can't see it yet," She added... Caroline and Hazel watched as Gwen started to mutter something under her breath. Her eyes were closed as she did, and slowly, their eyes became open, and they saw what Gwen was talking about... they were no longer standing in the vast but a place which looked like a small village... "Welcome to the Southern Coven, otherwise known as the Coven of Dark Witches" G,wen said and Hazel started to become a bit nervous when she saw the dark witches come out of th

explained the girl, taking a sip of her smoothie before continuing. "Those are the major three groups with the most significant influence. The Coven is nothing more than a mean group of witches whose joy is terrorizing anyone weak and pathetic in their eyes. The Geniuses are your smart nerds, brilliant minds but tend to distance themselves from others who are not like them."

Papa’s voice cut from somewhere behind, but Cohen wasn’t done. He turned, sneering at Asher now, his voice venomous. “And you don’t act like you’re some saint. Tell them, Moretti. Tell them why you hide in the shadows, why you don’t keep friends, why death follows you everywhere.” Asher’s jaw clenched, but his silence only fueled Cohen. “You’re cursed,” Cohen spat, his voice booming. “Your wife, your kid. Dead. All of them. And everyone who gets close to you dies.”