Coven Evelynn Novels & Stories

TEAM A: WILLA ROANE – KEY AUTHOR – AUTHORITY: HIGH CORVIN VANCE – ESCORT CLASS – SURVIVAL RATE: HIGH TEAM B: JAX “SML” MARTIN – STRATEGIC SUPPORT – ADAPTABILITY: HIGH SELDANE VAELOR – CHAMPION / WILD CARD – WIN STREAK: LEGENDARY The crowd noise spiked at Selene’s name, a throbbing cheer. Our bridge locked into place with a thunk that vibrated up through my boots. Corvin looked at me. “Ready?” he asked.

I ask her, feeling kind of defensive. She stares at me intently, her light golden eyes gazing into my red and grey ones, “My name is Elodie Gold,” she motions to the other women with her, “and this is my daughter, Evangeline. I am the Coven Mother of Light's Rest, and we are here to help.”

Our Coven is one of the oldest of magic, we have always been fair and respectful, now we are honored that our Queen is a descendant of a great lineage of magic uniting her heritage from the Vallentys and Zanaerys the founders of our Coven. "We will also perform the naming of our King Consort and his blessing, you both are the very representation of what our Coven stands for, destiny has united your souls and we feel very blessed that you are, who will lead our people." I approached Lanox and he took my hands, Silvana placed a crystal ribbon between our hands, which shined and at that moment our bodies were illuminated, a white light surrounded us and we began to shine, this was the sign that

Imeela said, breaking me out of my thoughts. I took a steadying breath and nodded. Duke Aaron Ashton and Duchess Cleopatra Ashton of the Dylarn coven were our first dignitaries. Their coven was located in New York City. “As I’ll ever be. As long as I have you by my side then I can face anything, love.” I wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her temple. We did not know what to expect from them. That was why Santiago and Valeria would be standing in as guards. Then we needed two Cabinet members. That was where Crenshaw and Amelia came in. They were two of our combat specialists.

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.

--- Part I – Embers of Trust The Hearthvale Inn burned through lamplight and hushed conversations. Tulen paced slowly before the cold hearth, reading the sigil etched into stone over and over. Miri studied its geometry. “Same curvature. The Covenant again.” Brynn, who’d arrived only hours earlier by fast courier at Marisol’s request, pointed out the center lines. “This isn’t just a mark—it’s a seal. A claim. They’re saying: This story is theirs to close.”

“Do you think you could help me?” Patty’s smile grew and she was starting to look like her old self again. “Of course,” she said, wrapping an arm around Amy’s shoulders. “My infinity is metal,” Laura in the corner murmured. “It’s not as exciting.” “I beg to differ,” Cole, one of the strongest of the coven members said, folding his arms across his chest. While I stayed here, there were a select few coven members that Lucias used as security. Cole was one of them.

Yet, the vast factory still felt overly expansive and empty. Heath could still smell the long removed machinery. The tarry smell of melted rubber still permeated the building. He welcomed the aromas. They kept him focused. They were a constant reminder of what he needed to accomplish. The memory of his beloved May-Ellen constantly drove him forward now, forcing him to complete his task; despite his distaste for the failures. A frown crossed Heath's face at the painful memory of May-Ellen. Quickly, he shifted back to the memory of his very first realization that HE, Heath, was responsible for saving Mother Earth. "This meeting of The Revelation Society will come to order," echoed from Heath's

Klaus removed his robe, his sweatpants and sleeveless white shirt remained as he set the bottles of bourbon on the ring. “I don’t give a shit if you’re handicapped, Evan,” he murmured, tossing over a bandage wrap. “Enemies don’t care if you’re on your period and suffering from PMS.” Devin chortled beside me. I glared at him. He’s deemed to be on my team, that’s why I brought him here, plus I needed his plane. I should really buy one one of these days instead of borrowing planes from these infuriating men.

This coven was the stronghold of the Dark Shadow Coven, which, like the Gravefur Pack, was based on the East Coast. The Dark Shadow Coven has several ranks within specific positions, among Moroi vampires, that they earn through respect and deeds within vampire society. The Ace vampire is the Alpha of the vampire society, the Pawn vampire keeps the coven clean and tidy, the Knight vampire is the assassin of the coven because they usually turn to dust, the Rook vampire is the leading warrior of the coven, and the Bishop vampire is the healer of the coven as their blood increase healing in other vampires. Dhampir vampires are guardians of the coven, and above all, there is Queen Clementine who