Covenant Book Series Novels & Stories

“Preparing the world for replacement.” Riven shot him a sharp look. “You keep saying that word.” Saint met his gaze. “Because it’s the truth. The Covenant isn’t an invasion force. It’s a reset protocol.” That landed badly. “You’re saying humanity is a bug,” Wolf muttered. Saint didn’t argue. “I’m saying they were built for when we become one.” Riven gunned the engine. “Then we’re about to prove them wrong.”

<3' PeanutButterCups <3 'Okay. We'll see you there. Matteo's waiting in the quad when you're done.' I put my phone back in my bag and leave it at the bottom of the stairs with those stupid heels and my dress. I run up the stairs while tying my hair in nothing but my underwear. My footsteps are the only sound echoing off of the old rubble of the old ruins of the university. I love the history behind it. The university used to be the castle for the human kings and queens before THE RIP. Durning THE RIP a Great War occurred, the other worldly beings against the humans and each other. The humans fought vailiently to protect the world said to be blessed by the gods. The Faerie were leading the wa

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

The girl threw him a glance before lifting her head at me, standing in all mighty. "A pleasant day to our guest, you are currently at Vandelia Empire where Vandelions reign, and you're at Vandelia Palace to be exact where Vandelia royalties live. I am the only Princess here. You may call me Princess Divine," she tucked her hair on the side of her ears and smiled sweetly. I shivered. Her smile is sweet but her eyes say otherwise. Two male vampires appeared in front too. "Second Prince. Prince Delfin," a guy whose all smiles said.

"Thanks, Mrs Claire. I appreciate you." After ending the call, Sarah let out a long breath. She hadn’t told Claire about the marriage contract. She wasn’t ready to deal with that conversation yet. She sat in silence. Everything was still so surreal. She needed to clear her mind. And there was something nagging at her. Elliott. Something about him had seemed powerful. He wasn’t just some ordinary man. Her instincts screamed that she had just signed a contract with someone important. She reached for her laptop and opened the browser. With a few quick taps, she typed in his full name into the search bar: Elliott Remington.

"Which means we've been asking the wrong question." Elara looked at him. "We shouldn't be asking..." "'Who is the Founder?'" He nodded. "We should be asking..." "'Who gave him the title?'" Gabriel looked toward the faded photograph rescued from the Bellini archive. "You finally understand." "The Covenant was designed so no one person would ever truly disappear." "The title survives." "The individual does not." Vivienne suddenly interrupted. "I found something." She projected an old ledger onto the wall. It had been hidden within the microfilm.

magic and light as protectors of each other loyal by the goddess Hecate now the we 4 the coven heads have vowed not by spell or words of promise but by and oath of blood that we will protect, guide , and be loyal to Maddie and if the blood oath is broken by anyone they will pay with their blood, Maddie you have vowed not by spell or words of promise but by an oath blood that you will protect, guide, and stay loyal to you coven if the blood is broke by you the punish me is pay with your blood, Dee says since you already dripped your blood on the page you agreed now well to the coven Bless it Be Sis. They all hug me I am happy and full of joy and then Dee closes the book and tells me that thi

I recognise Rosaline’s hand in the chronicles and there are several entries by all three of them. Covens used to keep a book of their spells, past magic, all of their knowledge and experiences in one place. It was typically referred to as a Book Of Shadows in most covens, that is what the Witch Chronicles are, but on a much larger and more inclusive scale. I read a passage added before the original first page which detailed the disbanding of the covens and the lengths they went to in order to hide their magic and know how from the rebellion. The latter half of the chronicles is made up of torn out and rebound pages from the Book of Shadows’ of at least a dozen covens, making the tome one col

If you are reading this, Zara, then fate has finally caught up with us. My breath caught. Ryker leaned closer, his shoulder brushing mine. “Read it aloud,” he said gently. My voice trembled as I obeyed. The Covenant is not merely a faction—it is a shadow government among werewolves, a secret order that thrives on manipulation and bloodshed. They seek control over every pack, every Alpha, every throne. My pulse quickened. “I knew they were dangerous,” I whispered. “But not this powerful.” Ryker’s expression hardened. “This confirms our worst fears.”

“Why?” “Because she was going to destroy me.” “You voted.” “I know.” Silence stretched between them. “You think this makes you clean?” She asked. “No.” He didn’t pretend. “But it shifts balance.” “At what cost?” He looked tired for the first time. “You don’t understand how deep this goes.” “Then explain.” He hesitated. “The Covenant isn’t twelve people. It’s networked.” “Political?” “Yes.” “Judicial?” “Yes.” “Corporate?” “Yes.”