Covens Novels & Stories

I had a feeling I would need it. “So,” I said, setting the glass down, “are you going to tell me where Mery is?” “Do you know why I sent her away?” I nodded. “Francesco told me. And you hinted at it too. She was a distraction.” “Partly.” His gaze dropped briefly to the wine before returning to me. “I was forced to act. Control only exists when you give your absolute maximum. The moment something slips through your fingers… everything collapses.” “But what was the problem with letting two people love each other?”

and a "Claim." "The 'Consortium-Echoes' are fading, Avery," Dominic said, his voice still that "Dark-Gravel-Standard" that made her "Gold-Marrow" hum. "But the 'New-Ego' is rising. They want to 'Standardize' the 'Violet-Spring.' They want to turn our 'Covenant' into a 'Public-Algorithm'."

“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.”

About the specific quality of that belief and what it did to a person. Three people left who were being hunted. "And the vampire threat," Kael said. "Confirmed through channels the Council maintains in European territories," Maren said. "Three covens operating in coordination — unusual, vampire covens don't typically coordinate, which suggests either a specific organizing force or a specific shared objective compelling cooperation." She looked at her documents. "The Royal Council's European contacts describe the hunting as targeted. Not opportunistic. These covens know where the Royal Wolves are,

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He sat at the head of the table, His eyes were dark and patient and they did not move from my face, and I had the distinct and irritating sensation of being seen by someone who had been watching people long enough to be very good at it. I sat down. "Mr. Rivers." I kept my voice flat. Efficient. "Let's keep this brief. I have a coven meeting at four." Something shifted at the corner of his mouth,not quite a smile, the ghost of one, from a man who had stopped making them regularly sometime in the last three centuries. "Of course," he said. His voice was low. Unhurried. We moved through the terms without excuses. "The exclusivity clause," Kane said, sliding a page toward me. "Three years is st

She made me wait two days, which felt like an eternity given everything hanging on the answer, but when she finally called, what she gave me changed the shape of everything we'd been chasing. "There's a coven," she said, her voice low even over the phone, like she was worried about being overheard even now. "Small. Not affiliated with Adrian, not affiliated with the King either. Independent. They specialize in exactly this kind of work — memory extraction, illusion casting, the sort of magic most covens abandoned because the cost is too steep for anyone sane to keep using it regularly." "Who leads them?" "That I don't have," she admitted. "But I have a locatio

explained the girl, taking a sip of her smoothie before continuing. "Those are the major three groups with the most significant influence. The Coven is nothing more than a mean group of witches whose joy is terrorizing anyone weak and pathetic in their eyes. The Geniuses are your smart nerds, brilliant minds but tend to distance themselves from others who are not like them."

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.

“I did not ask for this task or position, Montgomery. I am here because I trust you and your judgment. Ask me to leave this all to you and I will happily step away. You came to me, not the other way around. Never in my nine hundred years have I wanted to lead this or any other coven and you know this well.” Monty frowns and places his hand on Wil’s shoulder. “I know, cousin.” “Then stop with the smart ass comments and pretend to be here for a reason other than to torture me more than I have been the past few weeks.” “We are here to help you get things back on track,” I say, stepping forward and accepting his kind gesture. I lift it up in awe, looking at the beautiful small jewelry. “This is