Coven Academy Novels & Stories

One by one, our team arrives at the armory: Me and Dev Jared and Summer Jaiden, High Priest of the Maiden Coven Citra and her mate Michael Hawk, her counterpart from the Mother Coven Evanora and her mate Edward Jareth, High Priest of the Crone Coven Bella’s the only coven leader not joining—she’s going with Gregory, Jamal, Nyx, and Nathan to end the Riding Hoods. And honestly? Good riddance. Those witches are exactly the kind of chaos the gods would love to keep around.

Yet, they had only been sighted a hundred years ago, that many people get the wrong idea. "Coven? You mean the society of witches?" He nods. "What about them? Did the other guild find a location of something?" "No, alpha." He shook his head, "The Coven... reached out to them." I was taken back. You're telling me the Coven reached out to an information guild, and out of all organizations.. They chose an information guild? The Coven. As far as I can remember from the books i've read, it was a society that has long been forgotten, witches who had sworn to live in the darkness for eternity, and the strongest witchcraft user ever recorded in history.

Mila was almost on the verge of tears. “Okay, okay. Let’s take a breath and sit down. Why don’t you tell me what exactly are you talking about?” I said, trying a different approach. These are scared teenagers and they do say you can catch more flies with honey… The girls looked at eachother for a second before silently agreeing to tell me their story. “This coven… it’s not really a true coven but more like people who have disagreed with their coven and heard you can… have more liberties down here, come here to practice their magic. More like a collection of bad eggs that have banded together. The problem is, our mother was one of those people and took us from our father and hide us down here

—As High Priestess of our Coven, I will perform the ceremony of acceptance and union between the four elements with our future King; this ceremony is only committed to descendants of the royal family, the Zanaerys, and one of the direct descendants, Maximo, will be blessed and crowned. Our Coven is one of the oldest of magic. We have always been fair and respectful. Now we honor that our King is a descendant of a great lineage of magic and a great lineage of Lycans. —We will also perform the appointment of our queen and her blessing; nothing makes me happier than our dear Hannia, daughter of a royal descendant of a great lineage of magic. both are the same representation of what our Coven re

he reassured her. “Your coven?” Thea looked into his eyes looking for any hint of deceit. “I’m from the Novem Vitae coven or the nine lives coven,” he winked at her. “I know latin, it's my mother tongue,” she rolled her eyes at him. Bellamy chuckled at her and continued kissing his way up her legs leaving a trail of goose bumps behind. “Are you done interrogating me?” he asked as he traced kisses across her hips. “For now,” Thea shrugged at him before pulling him up to her and landing a fierce kiss on his lips.

Max started to say, but she cut him off, “Are there any more in here?” “Of course, there are.” The smallest of the girls replied. “We must always be at seven or thirteen.” “And how many are there?” Max asked. “Thirteen with all of us.” The little girl looked up to him. “Why those numbers?” he asked, but Deanna looked at him. “They are a coven,” Deanna said as she stood up and looked at him. “My father must have believed he was the master of a female coven.” “Looks more like satanic stuff.” One of the police officers stated.

The once blue sky had suddenly turned red as blood. Hello guys, The Lycan Academy is coming to an end. Thank you for your much needed support so far. Really appreciate it.

I asked as I sat down on the couch. “So, I think you need to start up northern. There was a big thing about the witch trials in Salam, but the other book I read stated that they never left Salam. One of the original covens is still there. They might have some pull with the other covens or something.” “We really didn’t have a direction so that would make sense. Do you know what coven?” I asked. “That was the more juicy information. They are the Ravens. That is the traditional animal when thinking of witches but the head person’s daughter left the coven and re-did her new coven, The Crows.”

He nodded, “Until we get to the coven, anyway.” I poured myself a cup of coffee and grabbed a banana muffin that was cooling on the counter. “So, what will happen when we get there exactly, do they even know I am coming?” I asked Omen before taking a bite of my muffin. “They have been made aware, I will introduce you to the leaders of the covens that are under you, and we will plan your coronation.” “Covens? I thought my mother was Queen of one coven?” “She is, but the coven has others under their control. Our coven is one of the strongest in the world, so other covens have pledged allegiance to us and see us as their ruler, and in return we offer them protection when they need it. “

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