(I changed my username and im too lazy to redo the cover again so thats why it shows a different one) Warning: this was my first ever fanfic I wrote on this account. I honestly hate it so much and think it's extremely cringe worthy but so many people seem to like it (Idek why) and that's why I haven't deleted it. May I remind you, I wrote this in 2014 so... You have been warned. **ALSO, TRIGGER WARNING: MY 13/14 YEAR OLD SELF WAS STUPID AND PUT QUITE A FEW ATTEMPTED RAPES IN HERE SO IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THAT, PLEASE DO NOT READ**

Book 3 of The Coven Series

Cherry blossom lipstick: check Smokey eyes: check Skinny jeans: check Dead kid in the mirror: check For sixteen year old Mattie Hathaway, this is her normal everyday routine. She's been able to see ghosts since her mother tried to murder her when she was five years old. No way does she want anyone to know she can talk to spooks. Being a foster kid is hard enough without being labeled a freak too. Normally, she just ignores the ghosts and they go away. There's a little glitch this time. The ghost she sees is her foster sister, Sally. Everyone thinks she's just another runaway. Mattie knows the truth, though-she's dead, murdered. Foster kids look out for each other and Mattie feels like she has to help Sally, but she can't do it alone. Against her better judgment, she teams up with a young police officer and together they set out to discover the truth of Sally's disappearance. Now the killer has set his sights on her. It becomes a race to see if she can find the truth before the serial killer finds her.

She killed herself. Everyone asked why, but when I got my hands on my sister's diary, I understood exactly why. I stared at the girl in the mirror as I removed my nose ring. Gone was the black hair, replaced by golden blonde locks that made my sapphire blue eyes shine and my California sun-kissed skin glow. The Goth chic clothes had been put away and I wore a pink tank top and a pair of khaki colored Capri's. Stylish sandals completed the outfit. I wanted to barf. The snotty little would-be witches would pay for what they'd done. By the end of the week, they'd all be praying to whatever god they worshipped to hide them from the hell coming for them. May the Fates have mercy upon them, because they would pay the same price they'd demanded of her. Their lives.

For hundreds of years Michaya Renee stayed within the underground safety of her Coven, sheltered from the scary world above. One fateful day she was forced into the real world when her home was raided by witch hunters- and she was the target. With the help of her mysterious rescuer Ashton Cole, she learns how to survive in a modern world. The more she tries to trust Ashton, the more questions she has. Why do his tattoos change daily? Why does he disappear for hours at a time? What is he really hiding? As the secrets unfold, what Michaya finds might be the death of her, yet.

Armed with kick-ass shoes, can CJ stop a maniacal coven leader, save the town, and still get Mr. Melt In Your Mouth Gorgeous while surviving the darkness coming for her? The smoke from the fire burned her eyes, its heat caressed her skin and the taste of fear choked her. She was going to burn just as her ancestor did all those centuries ago in New Salem Village. How could she have been so wrong about everything? Cassie Jayne Bishop grew up the only non-believer in a town of witches where the Coven rules all. When a stranger comes to the sleepy town of New Salem, everything she thought was true unraveled around her. Ethan made her question everything, even her sister's death. Clues start to pile up and Cassie is determined to find out if the Coven was the real reason her sister died. What she uncovers terrifies her to the very depths of her soul....