Novels by morgangrigori

" So what do you think?" Naomi asked.I gazed out at her masterpiece. After the engagement, Naomi insisted she had to be our wedding planner. Neither Ava nor I could disagree. It was very obvious that Naomi had a better flair for decorating and all that other important things than we did so we let her have free rein over this whole thing and I certainly don't regret it.The church looked unrecognizable. White and gold cloth hung over the ceiling and down the walls. A gold aisle ran along the floor up to the rose-covered altar. The back of every pew was also laced with the cloth and secured with blood-red roses." It is absolutely amazing," I smiled," Must have taken you hours."" Nope, it only took half an hour. Life works faster when you still have magic." She smirked.Ever since that night we defeated the witches Naomi has been droning me that now that I am human she is the greatest between the two of us. And technically she is right.Some

*Ava's POV*Eventually, after I don't know how long I stopped crying. Only letting out small sniffles and hiccups.I held the pendant in my hands. My father and the rest of the men had stepped back, letting me have my space.Naomi kneeled silently next to me muttering something under her breath." What are you doing?" I asked her." Praying." She said." I thought witches didn't pray to God." One of the men said.They all looked at her for her answer, for her explanation." We don't," She chuckled," We pray to many things. We pray to the Dark Lord when we want gifts. We pray to Lillith when we want protection. But in this case, when a witch's soul and in some cases their body leave this physical plane we pray to

*Tobias's POV*Many say time goes slow in the worst moments of our lives. Those people are right. The last thing I saw was my Ava crying, begging me to stop. But I didn't." I love you." I said then I went into the pendant.The fall from Earth into the pendant was slow. Slow and excruciating. And all I could think about was Ava and all I could hear was her cries, and all I could see were her tears.All I could see was Ava and then nothing.I la

*Ava's POV*I fell to my knees,crying. Large hot tears poured like rivers down my cheeks and watered the ground beneath me.I cried like there was no tomorrow. I punched the wet ground and swore to the heavens above. But it was no use, it wouldn't bring him back.How could he leave me?After everything we have been through why would he leave me like this?" Please give him back!" I screamed into the night air. My voice bro

*Ava's POV*" Why can't we go back?" I asked Naomi as she shut the door behind her." Because Tobias is handling everything. With Lizzie gone the threat is over. Tobias will be alright." She smiled as she gently rubbed my shoulder." Are you sure?" I asked." Yes, I am."I wasn't sure what the feeling was or where it was coming from but I am sure Tobias is going to do something. He will do something drastic and I need to stop him.But first I need to get away from Naomi." I'm starving," I sighed," Would you like anything to eat?"" I didn't even realize I was hungry until you asked." She chuckled." I'll see what's in the kitchen."When I was younger I used to get horrible nightmares

Rain began to pour down on us as we ran to the temple. Naomi and I led the charge. Lightning flashed the sky and thunder roared.When we reached the outer rim of the meadow where the temple sat we stopped and ducked beneath the tree line." What is the plan?" Naomi asked." I'll go in and when I give the signal you rush in." I explained." And what exactly is the signal?"" You will know when you see it." I said.I looked out at all the men. All of them were nervous and scared, but they were also very determined to stop the coven.And so am I.I took a deep breath then ran across the meadow and into the temple.The walk to the arena was filled with fear. I peered around every corner waiting for someone to jump out and attack me but nobody came.When I reached the arena the whole coven was sitting in their usual spots. Even my aunt who never showed a drop of malice was there, a glare of hatred in her eyes." A