Novel & Cerita The Coven Audiobook

And as I watch them together, I can’t help but wonder what it would be like to be a part of their world, to have such strong bonds and unbreakable trust with those around me. Before Cal can even show off his impressive skillet, he is ambushed by a rogue; the attack catching him off guard. I witness the brutal assault from a distance before Cal retreats back to the safety of the Manor House. His injury is severe, black and infected, and I can almost feel the decay spreading through his magic before my very eyes. Despite the efforts of his fellow coven members to heal and protect him, his mood darkens and his familiar scowl settles on his face. The weight of years of sacrifices and rituals tak

Adrianna proclaimed," they are both handsome, they will grow to be little heartbreakers." Shane nodded his head and asked, " what are their names?" Amy replied, " Leonard and Lane Cohen." Calhoun and Kamara, who were both exchanging words, stopped abruptly and looked at Amy. Amy seeing their gazes asked, " What?" Calhoun replied with a chuckle and Kamara said, "good but I get to be the godmother." Calhoun, hearing her words, attacked her once more. Theodore on seeing Amy tired and sleepy threw them out and peace was once restored to the room.

Who had found in the idea of coexistence not a compromise but a conviction — something he held the way other people held their oldest certainties, quietly and without needing it confirmed. He told him about the alliance. The human official who had been willing to meet him — a lord named Aldren Daven, Dravon said, and paused there for a moment with something in his expression that acknowledged the weight of that name now that Aldric knew whose daughter Aldren Daven had — and the years of careful work that had made the agreement possible. He told it without bitterness. Not because the bitterness wasn't there but because it had been a long time and Caevan had not been a bitter man and speaking

Behind them, the city of Nova Luna glowed in the darkness, a beacon of defiance and hope in the center of the wasteland. The Covenant was sealed. Long live the Queen. [END OF BOOK ONE]

But now that he was in my life again, how could I push him away? I found myself walking without thinking, my feet carrying me along a familiar path. The weight in my chest grew heavier with each step. I couldn’t shake the image of Luca’s face, his intense gaze, the way he had spoken to me with such certainty. His words weren’t empty promises, no matter how much I wanted to believe they were. I had heard enough hollow words in my life to know when someone was lying. Luca, though—his words were raw, real. The desperation I had seen in his eyes wasn’t something he could fake.

Athena With nothing else left to try, I swallowed my pride and dragged myself to the coven I had sworn never to approach. If the goddess insisted on punishing me, then I’d find a solution from any source willing to help. Fuck her a million times. I burst through the doors at midnight, and my heart pounded, causing my breaths to be short and sharp. The coven members sat in a circle. Their faces were carved from shadows and candlelight. Each gaze turned on me, dripping with irritation and barely concealed spite.

She cut me off before I could finish. “You think you have the right to tell me what I am doing is wrong? What would you know about this world we live in? You are new to this life and know nothing of what lurks in the shadows. I am the leader of this coven, and I say what we do and don’t do, am I clear?” “If this coven is so great and powerful, how come I have never seen or met any of them then?” Stevie glared at me before answering.

His eyes were surprisingly clear. “The son and the daughter,” he rasped, gripping my sleeve. “Blood calls to blood. The false saint is stirring. Beware the recordings. They listen even when God does not.” He shuffled away before I could ask what he meant. The recordings and the confession archives. His words followed me like a shadow. That night, the three of us met again in the old library — Jordan, Safiya, and me. We spoke in urgent whispers, spreading maps and notes across the table. Safiya had managed to smuggle in a small camera. She took photographs of the most damning documents we possessed.

she said, leading the way. As we walked through the house, I engaged in lively conversation with Daniel, getting to know him better. Finally, We reached the spare rooms, and I gestured for Axel and Daniel to enter. "Here you go, guys. Make yourselves at home," As the meeting with the coven commenced, the room buzzed with anticipation. "My fellow coven members," began the mother, her voice carrying authority and urgency. "We have a matter of life and death to discuss." Before she could continue, an elder interrupted, his voice laced with skepticism. "And what are these werewolves doing here?" he asked, pointing a finger at Axel and Daniel.

he said carefully. I let out a sharp, disbelieving laugh. “Somewhat?” “It’s not definitive,” he added, his tone steady but edged with caution. “Because I’m not sure they’ll even agree to help us.” “That’s very reassuring,” I muttered dryly, folding my arms tightly across my chest. “Please, continue. I’d love to hear how this gets worse.” He shot me a brief look before returning his attention to the road. “One of our informants reached out recently. The coven has been searching for something.”