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
“To know an Unseelie’s name gives you power over them. For that reason, my brother’s name has never been said aloud.” Sweyn’s gaze glanced to the hall then back to me. She smirked and gestured to my body and the wall he’d just pinned me against. “Do whatever you must but get his name out of him.”
CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
FRANKIE
Time travel was a hard pill to swallow.
Everyone told me I’d have time to prepare for it, time to brace myself for the quest, and yet here it was on my doorstep. That time I thought I’d have had come and gone, without a second glance back at me still waiting on the curb waving like a fool. I’d passed out last night. That fight with Soneillon had taken too much out of me. I woke with sunrise this morning, rested and ready to go. Anxious to go, actually. My stomach had been in knots since the moment I opened my eyes, and my gaze landed on Valathame’s message still on my arm. As if I’d forgotten.
But Everest’s arms around me were too perfect to disturb. I wanted to just let him hold me as long as I could. The sunlight streaming in through the glass balcony doors filled more and more of my room as time passed. With every extra inch of light my body grew more and more tense. The knots in my stomach were now in competition with the knots in my neck and shoulders from how tightly I held myself still. If I twitched or fidgeted Everest would wake, and I just wanted to hang on to this blissful moment for a few more seconds.
I needed to go.
I didn’t want to.
Everest had finally joined Heaven’s side of the war officially, he was finally standing at my side and sleeping in my bed. This was what I’d been waiting for, praying for. Fate was a cruel thing to choose now to make me leave. All the what ifs running through my mind were going to send me straight for a lobotomy.
I wanted to stay here and fight. My Coven-mates were outnumbered even if we were all healthy, they couldn’t afford to lose another soldier. Yet the worst part of all this was that I knew I had no choice, I knew I had to go. This fight would never end if we didn’t get the missing page of the tome. Or we’d all die. Without the page we had no hope for survival. And not for the first time, my Coven was counting on me.