Characters In American Horror Story Coven Novels & Stories

If not, you'll be stuck in a dangerous situation. Cassian nodded slightly. "Got it." "That skinny old codger standing next to the Cox brothers is Leland Holloway, the first elder of the Hexen Coven." This time, Dunley's voice took on a grim edge. "That old geezer is quite strong. He could be a part of the top three powerhouses of the Hexen Coven." "Is he strong compared to you?" Cassian asked. Dunley lifted his chin disdainfully. "That loser has no right to be compared to me!"

“It did, and their coven knew that. They didn’t want to piss Death off as they were created to worship him. So, the entire coven got together and banished her family. The problem was they didn’t have a next family to take over the coven. So, it fell apart with the chaos of every family trying to be the next leader. It was a blood bath of killing just so someone’s family could be the next leader. Covens aren’t meant to operate on democracy. They only work with one family in charge, and from that family, there is one distinguished leader. The leaders can have help from the family to help lead the coven. With so many fighting to be in charge, the coven essentially killed itself off. Ironically,

My pussy tingled with the promise of forbidden pleasures, a sensation I’d chased in private fantasies but never dared to explore in such a public, yet secluded, setting. The heavy oak door creaked open, revealing a candlelit chamber where five women awaited, their presence commanding and intoxicating. The leader, a statuesque woman with raven hair cascading down her back, wore a crimson robe that parted to reveal her toned thighs, her dark eyes glinting with a predatory warmth. Beside her stood a slender woman with silver hair, her sheer gown clinging to her lithe frame, a sly smile playing on her lips. A voluptuous brunette with a cascade of curls adjusted her velvet corset, her hands alrea

“They planned meticulously and in secret. They went about it with total invisibility while the witch went about her days in indifference—or ignorance. The witch welcomed the wolf into her pack for a treaty that was supposed to make them all happy, and the wolf settled comfortably. The coven was happy, waiting for the downfall of the rude witch, confident their plan would succeed. They walked around with big smiles. Until the wolf suddenly discovered their plan. In haste, he convinced an elegant damsel to set the witch’s pack on fire to protect the witch and everything she had ever stood for.” She paused, scanning the crowd in front of her. Maverick glared at her like he wanted to kill her, w

‘Not in front of the girls , let's get them settled first’ I reply , he just nods . ----- Three hours later I am sitting in Tynan’s office with my Mate , Kurat and Gideon . “Well?” Kurat says as he sits with his arms crossed over his chest . “Mind your tone Kurat , remember this is your Mother” Tynan warns him as he pulls me onto his lap . “The Sombrear coven are dark witches that specialise in blood magic” I say drawing in a shuddering breath , pulling comfort from Tynan’s scent and touch .

I don’t know why my parents never did this, it’s amazing and I feel like I know more about them now than I ever did going one on one to visit the shops and school and training grounds. I see Ben, Richard and Sebastian sitting across from two other men, who must be Owen and Damon. I’ve met most of the coven, there aren’t that many, but I work mostly with Brianna and Marietta. Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions I make it to the table, catching the tail end of their discussion. “...to warn Luna Sam, just in case he has the same problem.” “Who has the same problem with what?” I ask sitting next to Jax at the head of the rectangular table. All eyes look at me, but it’s B

It was now obvious the two were carrying on a conversation. “I want her first,” a voice called out. “You will ruin her, let me have her first,” the second voice replied. Bohdan spoke out, “Neither of you can have her, not until I know who the hell you are.” From the dark, the two beings stepped out of the shadows and into the light from the torches that lined the top of the pit. What Bohdan and Cara saw were two sickly looking thin bald vampires hobbling over towards them. They both looked like they had scoliosis and were as pale as flower. “Give us your woman,” the first vampire said. His name was Dorek, a former Polish farmer turned vampire.

We will have to help her run the coven side of things that deal with the wives and partners of the members. I never realized Zara's role in the coven as Blaine’s wife and familiar. Zara is very involved with the wives and partners of the members. She has a gathering once a month of all the wives and partners. It’s this massive brunch-like event with delicious food, drinks, and company. It’s been nice getting to know some of the other women. With me being pregnant many of them have reached out to me to offer help, advice, suggestions, books, and other things. It’s sweet, and it makes me feel like I belong here. The coven has been overwhelmingly welcoming of me, which is why I was terrified my

"A coven is a family. We've shared our blood and magic. I viewed his mother as my own sister. If he embraced his fairy lineage, he would be my brother in this coven." Caleb groaned, forcing his eyes open. His head still pounded with that throbbing excruciating headache. He blinked, taking in his surroundings. He slowly forced himself to sit up in the cot he had apparently been placed on. "Ah, good! You didn't kill the poor vampire then," Apollo chuckled, eyeing him with amusement. His eyes took him in and the witch that had rescued Derrick from succumbing to the poison from being blackmarked. Her silver eyes gazed upon him with obvious guilt. She walked over to him, handing him a cup of tea.

“But either way, I am taking you under my protection as well. You are all welcome to join the Ambrosia Coven, if you want to at some point.” “My Queen, you do not know where we come from?” One of the men asks, and I’ve become tired of not knowing their names. “Before we move on with this conversation, could someone please tell me your names?” “The scrawny looking one is Desmond and the sour looking one is Andre, then the woman by Desmond is Mia and the woman by Andre is Ivy. The pregnant woman I can’t tell you, but she is a hybrid for sure.” Someone says, walking across the training ground with King Cameron.