Cullen Coven Novels & Stories

Their gaze cut in neat, exact cuts around them; their hands barely left the daggers each of them held. Among them, my eyes caught a figure that seemed so familiar. There was no mistaking him in the dim light-Dexter Cullen. He was the second youngest in the Cullen family, Donuovan's most trusted lieutenant, and Garrett's older brother. His presence here confirmed my suspicions: this wasn't just some casual get-together. This was a pivotal moment in their operations.

If that doesn't sound scary, I don't know what will. Lilly's grandmother's coven was big her grandmother Hettie and grandfather osran salvatori couldn't leave to come to this peace treaty, so they sent the coven of the night's coven pack Warlock Rowan Black and his coven mates Hopefully they will be here soon because I think some of the attendees are getting restless Hopefully it's not Jade or Lilly's scent ,I know Jade puts out a very strong Alpha scent .

“There are dozens of us here, and I love them all—bratty and unruly as all of them are. We all belong to the same coven, the Pollepel Coven. One, big happy family, as they say—although we’re not that big, and most of the times, we’re not that happy with each other. That’s what living on an island will do to you. Especially when you’re all stuck in your teenage years for the rest of your lives.” Caitlin looked down, and could see all of the teenage vampires spread out below. They were in small groups, all over the courtyards. Most of them were engaged in some sort of training—some were fighting with mock, wooden swords, others were throwing spears, pole vaulting. It almost felt like a militar

The next day, Caitlin and Kathryn went back to Creeksville on their mother’s order to find the girl’s family and see what the people are up to and while Kathryn won’t stop talking, Caitlin’s mind drifted back to the two priests she saw yesterday and what she overheard. The priest, Aiden, had referred to them as demons taking the form of humans and he had said they will be responsible for the end of the world. It was not as if it has never crossed her mind about the dangers lurking because of the other Covens, especially the Lifeblood Coven that is ruled by Aamon. At least, he was the reason for the different Covens they have now after the death of Lady Renee, the human wife of Lord Dante. Bu

"There have been…rumors…that one of the old covens did some experimenting. Stories of a wolf who survived the transformation after the rebellion sixty years ago, taken in by his sire and groomed to replace him. We lost contact with them decades ago. We've been searching for the location of that lost coven—the Bloodraven Coven—ever since." The blood drained from my face. I felt Axel shift beside me, the scrape of chair legs loud in the sudden quiet. Malachi’s scent sharpened, anger and unease bleeding through his control. If this rumor were true, then everything we thought we knew about the balance of power was already obsolete. Sheriff Caspian narrowed his eyes at us. "You've heard that name

“But someone must know more. Someone who remembers.” Liora nods her head, sighing as she leans back in her chair. “There is a coven. Old as time itself, some say. They were part of the last hunt, centuries ago. The only ones who kept true records of what happened. But you’ll have a hard time getting anything out of them.” I blink, my stomach dropping as she finishes her thought. “Because that coven,” she says slowly, her voice cold and deliberate. “Was founded by one of your ancestors, Hazel. Nicholas Grimshaw.”

“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

Alice and Marie had taken it in turns spending time with her and keeping me updated on her condition. I had just gotten off the phone with William, he and Carl had spoke to the leader of the coven of witches. Turns out they aren’t just any ole witches, they are know as the Gemini coven. Their coven was one of the strongest around, they were well known along the supernatural world. Legend has it that they were created to keep a balance, to stop one species eradicating the other. Their power was said to be completely unmatched, everyone that had gone against them perished.

"Leave this place. If Killian wakes up—" "If Killian wakes up, he will fall," the voice interrupted. "The Anchor is cracking, Elena. You can't bind a goddess with a wolf's soul forever. She belongs to us. To the Coven of the Pale Moon." The Coven. My blood turned to ice. They were an ancient cult of witches who believed in the 'Purity of Chaos'. They didn't want to stop the Destroyer; they wanted to use her. "She belongs to no one," I spat. "She is my daughter."

Hazel's eyes immediately started to scan the place they were, when they appeared at somewhere else. It was a vast land and there was nothing in sight... "Is this the place?" She asked, and Gwen nodded... "You can't see it yet," She added... Caroline and Hazel watched as Gwen started to mutter something under her breath. Her eyes were closed as she did, and slowly, their eyes became open, and they saw what Gwen was talking about... they were no longer standing in the vast but a place which looked like a small village... "Welcome to the Southern Coven, otherwise known as the Coven of Dark Witches" G,wen said and Hazel started to become a bit nervous when she saw the dark witches come out of th