Cullen Coven Novels & Stories

After we finish with dinner, we move back to the living room to discuss the details of Kas going to the coven. It's a coven in the south of France who has had a close relationship with the Lune D'or pack for centuries. Henri assures me they can be trusted and in fact, they had trained dozens of werewolf healers over the years. Since they are in the old world, they have studied gods and goddesses for many generations. They are the right people to help Kas.

This was some Hogwarts shit right here. “Breathtaking, isn’t it?” Court said, standing next to me. I nodded, not wanting to take my eyes off the temples. The setting sun gave it a calming look, but I wasn’t fooled. Supernatural temples usually had dark stories behind them. They were intended for the ones who had the highest of ranks but never without a price. I bit the inside of my cheek. Zaliver had three temples. How dark was his past? Even the temples, the gods, Fate and Mother Luna paled to these.

Mother fucked up. Halen and his men unwittingly stumbled upon our coven whilst traveling from one town to the next. They took us for nothing more than mere mortals. Our magic is old and our coven the oldest in the land. Mother’s deathless gift bled into each of us, maintaining our health, extending our lives, and allowing us to grow in strength beyond anything previously known. To outsiders we appeared as nothing more than a community of women, without the protection of men, and that is what caused Halen and his men to lower their guard. After all, how much danger could sixteen women pose to them?

“I will not have your blood on my floor alongside hers. And besides—I have an idea. A way to break the link from the outside.” “I don’t care about your ideas,” I snapped. “We don’t have the luxury of time. Every second we talk, her heart slows down.” “There’s a coven,” Ava said, ignoring my outburst. “Hexborne.” I paused. The name was whispered in the woods like a ghost story. They were the ones who provided Ramsey’s magical backbone. “They are the ones holding the perimeter of the *Chambre de Chasse*,” she continued, her voice gaining speed. “They can hold down a spell of this magnitude because they work in a hive-mind. But that rigid structure is their greatest weakness.”

Was his curse somehow different from his father’s? My thoughts spread across my mind like wildfire on a harmattan morning. --- Raven’s POV I walked behind Ronan, who muttered curses under his breath. He didn’t take the entrance the Alpha had used. Instead, he led me to the left wing of the pack house, where there was another door. “Slaves are not allowed to walk through the front door. We don’t want our floors tainted by the stench of slaves and omegas,” he spat as we entered.

Elias fed me in and I turned to look at him. “That 2019 case of that human girl is already judged and closed.” He muttered and as if he knew I wanted more he continued. “The Judges, the Pontius, had to pour a pot size of holy water on Abraham.” I flinched but said nothing. Worst punishment ever. Our coven served as the social center of the vampire society that dominated New York known to us as The Covenant. It was here that the masks the city's secret immortals wore in the human world could be removed.

Maren raised a brow and pointedly looked at me, "And she doesn't have a death wish, the spirits are just pushing her in the direction they want her to go." "Well, you can tell the spirits to lay off a bit," I said, but Maren just shook her head. "No one tells them what to do, to be honest. And as to the how… Well, that's left for you three to decide. This coven I speak of is located in the ruins of Eldara. A place shrouded in mystery and danger. " "Eldara… I've heard of that before. I just don’t know where." Kylie said, her brow furrowed.

It wasn't long before Ryan and his warriors along with some Alphas, witches, wizards, and sorcerers arrived at the secret cave where Aria and the witch mother hid Juliana's body. Ryan wants her dead and her body burnt for if not burnt and her aches shattered away she can still come back alive once her wolf accepts her and that he never wants. He signaled for his warriors to hide behind the cave. Once Naomi noticed their presence she rushed out to tell others. Peeping through the small opening from the cave, they could see king Ryan with huge warriors and Alphas surrounding the cave. There was nowhere that they could escape from and the ritual had already been concluded with Juliana still lyi

The rogue turned towards Callan and Beta Jack, a tired look creeping into his eyes. Beta Jack chimed in. “I know where that it is. The coven located there is an old coven – one of the oldest in the U.S. It is also considered one of the most malevolent covens in the entire world. It would not surprise me at all if the witches in that coven were behind this.” I could feel Callan tense next to me as he spoke. “If they are involved, then this just got extremely dangerous. That is probably why Sarah’s spell around the pack lands wasn’t quite as effective. It wasn’t powerful enough to immediately overcome the spell put on the rogue.”

He eventually let it go without saying any words. Uh-huh. Thought so. Apparently the trip to East End was over two hours away from Adrian’s pack boundaries. I of course had no idea where we were going According to him Ciel traveled back and forth between her own personal home and the coven house, which some of the other members did the same and some lived there full-time. Coven was starting to sound like a sorority house, because unlike Adrian’s werewolf pack and Acelin’s vampire compound, Ciel’s witch coven was only comprised of females. A group of powerful bad ass women. Now we’re talking.