Romanian Coven Twilight Novels & Stories

“They planned meticulously and in secret. They went about it with total invisibility while the witch went about her days in indifference—or ignorance. The witch welcomed the wolf into her pack for a treaty that was supposed to make them all happy, and the wolf settled comfortably. The coven was happy, waiting for the downfall of the rude witch, confident their plan would succeed. They walked around with big smiles. Until the wolf suddenly discovered their plan. In haste, he convinced an elegant damsel to set the witch’s pack on fire to protect the witch and everything she had ever stood for.” She paused, scanning the crowd in front of her. Maverick glared at her like he wanted to kill her, w

“This one is about ghosts. I also pulled a few about white covens.” “You’re a grey coven?” “I’m a gray witch in a dark coven.” She corrected. “The Coven of Light, which I think is the one your girl belongs to, practices in accordance to the sun. Beginnings in the growing light. Endings in the fading light.” “I am Coven of Dark. We are ruled by the night. We thrive in the darkness of the new moon. Every twenty-eight days, the gods sleep. We are watched by none. Guided only by the Rede.”

I yell. “I have no idea. We received the same link as you that rogues were attacking. They are heading towards the northwest corner of our land. We were in the middle of fucking dinner.” Riordan says. Fuck, that is where the coven is found. I heard Cahir let out a growl. Tylania and Kynessie were meeting a few of their friends tonight for a girl's night out and said they would stay the night at Tylania’s cottage. I have no idea if they are there or not. I hope they are still out, but I can see they are back as we round the last set of trees. Tylania is standing there welding a whip made from fire, and I watch Kynessie pop up at one spot and then another. I know vampires can move fast, but th

I just got the blessing from the Withqueen herself despite her being missing. “She must have foreseen you coming to us” Storm whispers. “It is a great honor and blessing you have received and our honor to witness this event and serve with you as coven members.” All members have now gotten on one knee facing me and are bowing their heads in reverence. I must still be in shock…I feel weak in the knees and start to sink but Kurt quickly stands to catch me. “Sweetie, whatever message she gave you in her blessing is for you alone, you do not need to share it, but know we are all now positive that you are more than meets the eye. Now, let's go get some stew and bread. I have a great wine from Tran

he reassured her. “Your coven?” Thea looked into his eyes looking for any hint of deceit. “I’m from the Novem Vitae coven or the nine lives coven,” he winked at her. “I know latin, it's my mother tongue,” she rolled her eyes at him. Bellamy chuckled at her and continued kissing his way up her legs leaving a trail of goose bumps behind. “Are you done interrogating me?” he asked as he traced kisses across her hips. “For now,” Thea shrugged at him before pulling him up to her and landing a fierce kiss on his lips.

The raven landed on the table, before them, and slew: "Pleasure, my name is Twilight. I am a raven sent by master Jae Hyun to protect and you. And also help with the mystery that you do not understand." "Like dreams about the tree? It means something to our families for sure." Karim said. The crow looked at them with his black eyes and replied : "The Ramesses clan and the Cohen clan have so many negative feelings about each other that a curse was created by their parents. A curse that would keep the two of you from being together. It’s a cycle of hatred that’s passed on to you and you need to be cleansed. If you touch the sacred tree, it could damage all the work we’ve had so far."

She feels like she’s attending a Hogwarts-like school in contemporary times. “I guess your savoring moment will be far extended as soon as we arrive at our covenstead,” Romaine reminded Rozelyn, who was still processing the fact that they’re god-damn legit creatures of the night. So the three drive towards the Fortress of the Rose—the official name of the vampires’ covenstead, in accordance with Romaine’s words.

It was now obvious the two were carrying on a conversation. “I want her first,” a voice called out. “You will ruin her, let me have her first,” the second voice replied. Bohdan spoke out, “Neither of you can have her, not until I know who the hell you are.” From the dark, the two beings stepped out of the shadows and into the light from the torches that lined the top of the pit. What Bohdan and Cara saw were two sickly looking thin bald vampires hobbling over towards them. They both looked like they had scoliosis and were as pale as flower. “Give us your woman,” the first vampire said. His name was Dorek, a former Polish farmer turned vampire.

My grandma was shocked but somehow managed to speak, she said, “but Carol someone told that you and your parents had died because you were found lurking on the lands of the most cruelest coven and with your names on the blacklist they decided to kill you and your parents, thank god that was just a rumor and wasn’t the truth, but my parents returned the night after you and your parents were put under a false accusation and were kicked out forcibly from the coven, they heard everything of what happened from me and as expected were enraged with anger and by dad being the bold rebel he was decided to challenge the leader of our coven and as estimated won it too, they were then crowned as the new

“What do you mean by that?” “The Coven—or what is called the Church of Veneration, are a very organized, meticulous, and extremely dangerous group of people. But that’s all we know, because despite having thirteen incidents all over the three worlds to their name, no one has ever met them and survived. Except for four people.” Alisa gave him an apprehensive look. “You really have got to be shitting me.” How Jester wished he were. “You. Me. Zafir d’Or. And His Royal Highness, Prince Colin Montagne el’Varel.”