Coven Academy Novels & Stories

“Second to the Supreme. A coven is ranked from highest to lowest, beginning with the Supreme, then the Grand Vampire, then the High Vampire. The rest were addressed in ordinal numbers, beginning from the Fourth down to the last member. A coven usually has twenty-two members, but sometimes it can exceed depending on the Supreme’s decision.” Romaine’s explanation already left her wholly astonished and fascinated. She never knew that a vampire has its own “battalion” ranking. I thought that those kinds of titles only exist in the military. Rozelyn then shifted her gaze to Cyrill. He was absolutely and heavenly handsome with his long-sleeved black polo with blue stripes on its long sleeves and o

The bond between the soulmates and the coven members had been sealed in a magical moment of love and acceptance, setting the stage for a future filled with endless possibilities and shared moments of joy and growth. And as the last notes of laughter and conversation faded into the night, the coven members lingered, savoring the warmth and connection that bound them together. In that moment, they knew that they had found not just a community, but a family that would stand strong and united, guided by the wisdom of Mary and the primal strength of Dean, ready to face whatever challenges and triumphs lay ahead with hearts intertwined in a tapestry of magic and love.

Nexus laughed. “Change forms, I don’t like the way she is looking at you. Nexus needs to understand that I don’t need to protect you. Your power levels are too high for her the overcome.” Aria told her siblings, she said it through the group link so that we knew what was happening. “The power in your family is……….I wish. A Grey Coven is a coven that is both Dark and Light. They use some of the same spells we do but they stop at killing.” Nexus explained.

a male voice asked. I turned to see three guys standing there. Fucking hell, they are all hot and there is that damn scent again. One of them I recognized as Mykynzye’s husband, but I couldn’t remember his name. The other two I hadn’t seen before. As they sat down, I realized that the scent was not coming from either of them, but they had been around whoever that scent belonged to. “This is my cousin, Naemyrea. My Aunt, Myraia, who is the coven mother of the Coven of Ice and Fire. Their coven is located in both North and South Dakota.” Devon explained.

There were just too many nutcases out today. As she approached the back of the sheriff's department, she noticed Gavin Covington slipping out the back door, his slender frame straight as a gentle wind tousled his already unruly light brown hair. Gavin was an interesting individual, human, but deeply entrenched in the paranormal community having been adopted when he was barely five years old by Farren Covington, alpha of the major wolf pack in Draven Falls. Lainie always assumed he was a deputy because the Paranormal Council needed a connection at the sheriff's department. Of course, that wasn't the only oddity about Gavin. He was also part of a triad with Drey Hawkins and Caitlin Carver. Lai

“Alright. First thing, you’re not crazy. This world? It’s real. Hidden, but very real. Humans don’t know about it, not fully. We, the supernatural, keep to ourselves. We blend in, hide in plain sight, but there are entire realms, kingdoms, and systems in place that they’ll never know about.” “Of course,” I muttered. “Because life wasn’t complicated enough.” “Exactly,” she grinned, then continued. “So Avenmoor? It’s not just an academy. It’s the academy, the top-tier supernatural school. People get handpicked to come here. From all over the world. Shifters, witches, demons, fae, vampires, you name it.” “Wait...demons?” I blinked.

The entire coven is here, and we’re all crowded into the pew of the gathering hall. Everyone else is excited. The Grand Coven coming for a visit is an honor. The witches and warlocks making up the Grand Coven are the best and brightest, having accomplished some sort of great magical feat in their younger days. We learned all about them at school, having an entire class devoted to learning everything there is to know about the Grand Coven. But the only thing that’s sticking out in my mind right now is how they don’t fuck around. You don’t get another chance with them.

Xavier’s POV By the time we finally made it back to my suite, the academy had gone quiet. Break had emptied most of Eclipse Academy, leaving the halls almost unnaturally still. Every now and then, distant footsteps echoed somewhere beyond the corridor before fading into silence again. Our afternoon in the library had followed us home. Journals covered my coffee table. Loose sheets of parchment filled with hurried notes were scattered across the couch and the floor. Maps, family trees, and names of forgotten kingdoms were scribbled across pages in three different handwritings. We’d spent hours chasing Aldren’s trail, only to discover every answer pointed toward another question.

Maelik said. “I know.” “That alone is enough to make half the Dominion think the academy is on fire.” “It nearly was.” Maelik’s gaze slid toward him. “I heard.” Of course, he had. Nothing truly stayed contained at Blood Oath Academy, least of all a summoning gone wrong in the central ritual chamber. Theron kept his eyes on the grounds below. “Then you know I had other priorities.” Maelik was silent for a moment. Then, “The girl.” not a question. Theron’s jaw tightened. “Her name is Virelle.”

I immediately traded the fruits for the cocoa. "Your mother and I were close when we attended the academy, Le Royal Academy for nobles, royals and knights. Well that was the old academy," Kylen began to explain, his eyes downcast and his gaze afar. "The new academy is called Elverton and it accommodates all," Shane picked up where his father left off. "Its a place where young supernaturals who can't control their abilities or those that are too different to attend human schools or colleges attend. You can also choose to attend with any special circumstances because as I said before Elverton accepts all," Shane spoke passionately about the school. So passionately, I swear he was trying to get