Chapters (80)
- THE SCARLET WITCH
- CONTENTS
- Cover
- Window art
- Window Art
- CHAPTER ONE
- Everina
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- Everina Dream Skadior
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- Everina Dream Mien
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FORTY
- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
- CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FIFTY
- CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX
- CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
- CHAPTER SIXTY
- Everina
- Everina Dream Skadior
- Everina Dream Mien
- Everest
- Frankie
- Cover
- Dedication
- THE COVEN
- THE COVEN READING ORDER
- ALSO BY CHANDELLE LAVAUN
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- Copyright
Liam led Rachel to the circle and then helped her lie flat on the ground, right on top of that symbol. He stepped out of the circle, then light flashed from beneath Rachel—No, from within Rachel. My pulse was pounding now. Rachel arched her back and moaned in ecstasy, like this was the single most pleasurable moment of her life. Bright red light filled the entire room. I dove to my right and scurried back over to the room with Azazel.
Another girl had walked in. This one was named Nicole. I’d barely spoken to her. She was nice though. Morgan had her arm wrapped around Nicole’s shoulders and a smile on her face. She said something to Azazel and Nicole, then slipped back out of the room. Azazel untied Nicole’s black silk robe, letting it drop to the floor to leave her before him naked. Then he reached up and drew that same symbol on her skin with his finger. On her forehead . . . over her heart . . . then on her belly. He chanted words in a weird language that I’d never heard but the sound of them sent goosebumps across my body. My legs yearned to flee as fast as possible, but my feet were glued in place.
My hands trembled as Azazel helped Nicole into the blood pool while he chanted. He stood beside her, taking both her hands in one of his and pressing them to her chest while his other hand seemed to hold her back. She looked up at him like he was the love of her life. Then he kissed her passionately before lowering her into the pool until she was no longer visible through the thick red liquid. After a moment, Azazel lifted her back up to her feet. They kissed again, this one indecently intense. Then Azazel helped her step out of the pool. I watched in horrifying slow motion as what I’d watched with Rachel repeated in front of me with Nicole: the red-stained skin, the glowing symbols, the black horns, and the red eyes.
She turned to Azazel standing beside her and kissed him. “Thank you, Azazel,” she purred. Just like Rachel had done.
He pressed his hand to her belly, then gestured behind her. “Liam, Nicole is ready.”