The Covenant Cast Novels & Stories

Sofia asked, her sapphire light stabilizing into a steady, authoritative glow. One by one, the leaders of the Low-Levels stepped forward. Jax placed his jagged rebar on the floor. Valerius placed his tattered signet ring. The girl with the soot-stained cheeks placed a small, polished stone. The Covenant of Ashes was forged in the damp dark of the slums, a desperate union of the broken against the divine. "We march at first light," Sofia commanded. "The Vanguard is ready, Sofia. But are you?" Somito asked, stepping out from the shadows as the council began to disperse. He looked at her with the eyes of a man who knew he was looking at a tragedy.

"You never wanted me. You wanted her." Damien didn't deny it. That was somehow worse than if he'd lied. Isabella turned to leave the stage, to flee this nightmare, but she didn't make it far. The room spun violently, her vision tunneling to a pinpoint. She felt herself falling, heard screams, felt hands catching her before she hit the ground. The last thing she saw before darkness claimed her was Damien, still on stage, pulling Sophia Laurent into his arms and kissing her. Kissing her while Isabella collapsed. Kissing her while cameras flashed and the crowd watched and Isabella's heart shattered into pieces too small to ever put back together.

If you are reading this, Zara, then fate has finally caught up with us. My breath caught. Ryker leaned closer, his shoulder brushing mine. “Read it aloud,” he said gently. My voice trembled as I obeyed. The Covenant is not merely a faction—it is a shadow government among werewolves, a secret order that thrives on manipulation and bloodshed. They seek control over every pack, every Alpha, every throne. My pulse quickened. “I knew they were dangerous,” I whispered. “But not this powerful.” Ryker’s expression hardened. “This confirms our worst fears.”

Luca immediately swore, "Of course, Katerina! I swear on the honor of my Famiglia that I will only love you for the rest of my life! "My last name, my Famiglia—everything I have belongs to you!" I didn't say another word and silently signed my name on the contract. Luca thought that I was completely unaware of his tricks. I was just going to let him think that way, though. He would soon learn the price he would have to pay for deceiving me.

“We have bent. We have negotiated. We have begged.” His gaze shifted slightly, like he was looking directly at me through the screen. “No more.” I couldn’t breathe. “Tonight,” he continued, “a message was delivered to those who believe compromise keeps us safe.” The camera angle shifted briefly. Alpha Dragoman’s body flashed across the screen. My stomach twisted violently. “He chose weakness,” my brother said. “He paid the price.” The room went dead silent. Rafe’s breathing changed. “He died clean,” my brother continued. “As all traitors to our kind will.”

"We use what's available. When it stops being available we find something else." I watched his face. "What is the Covenant?" I said. He looked up. Something shifted in his eyes. The first real reaction I'd seen since I walked through the door. "You've been doing your homework," he said. "Answer the question." He was quiet for a moment. "The Covenant," he said finally, "is considerably older than your family's problems with each other. Considerably older than Gerald's ambitions. Considerably older than anything you've spent the last seven years building toward." He looked at me steadily. "What Gerald has with us is a footnote. A convenient arrangement with a willing participant." A pause. "We

The words settled over the deck like a storm. The Original Covenant. No one spoke for several seconds. Even the sea seemed unusually still. Amelia finally broke the silence. “I thought the Covenant was an agreement.” Eleanor Ashford shook her head. “Most people believe that.” “They’re wrong.” She looked toward the distant lighthouse. “The Covenant wasn’t just an idea.” “It was a document.” “The first document.” ⸻ Marcus frowned. “You mean the original treaty still exists?”

“They’ve agreed to the terms. The money, the assets—all of it. It’s yours, as promised.” I took the envelope without a word, my fingers brushing against hers as I closed the door behind us. The Russo family was one of my biggest business partners. Our relationship was built on mutual respect—and fear. They didn’t dare cross me. No one did. I sat down on the couch, carefully tearing open the envelope and sifting through the paperwork inside. The deal was as good as done. Another win for me, another expansion of my empire. But as I read through the details, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was still missing.

Though, I had to admit that Slade had drastically changed recently. "I don't understand what you're talking about," I said. "Just know he'll never love you and-" "Can you tell me the secret now?" I interrupted. Britney smiled a sweet and sickly expression that made me want to smack her hard across her face. "Oh, you will. He got into a dangerous deal with the covens." "The covens?" I murmured, trying to remember where I had heard the name before. "Yes, the coven. The most powerful witches in history. They make wishes come true only after a promise is made, and it must be fulfilled after the wish is perfected. However, Slade didn't fulfil his end of the bargain."

he said, his tone dripping with disdain. The words cut deep, and Veda felt her heart shattering into a million pieces. "I thought our vows meant something," she whispered. Adyant snorted. "Vows? Those were just empty promises, Veda. We both knew it." Veda's eyes widened in shock as the reality check of her shattered vows laid bare in front of her fragile heart. "How can you say that?" she demanded, her voice laced with pain. Adyant's gaze locked onto hers.