Novel & Cerita Alec's Fallen Crown

“You’re slipping, Crown. Used to be, you’d make me kneel for this. Now you beg her to save you?” Domenik twisted the ring from Alec’s finger, flesh tearing. Blood welled, black in the low light. “Mercy’s extinct in this house,” Domenik whispered. “All that’s left is proof.” Alec spat blood at his shoes. “Proof you’re afraid.” The room was heat and ruin and something older—something animal. Eirwen stepped closer, eyes locked on Alec’s. “You opened the vault to the wolves. How much did they pay you?”

Alec was signing the property in Daniel's name, he was giving the whole resort that was still under construction to Daniel. “My dad is going to lose his soul so as I get to keep mine”. A tear dropped from Alec eyes to fall on the legal documents he already signed, he had signed off ownership of the house to Daniel. “What” Basil said, shocked. “Dad is to die tonight, and I'm going back to the sea tonight” more tears fell from Alec's eyes. “ Why, how”. “I will be the new king of Asteria. Basil, I have lost it all, I have lost Daniel to Justin”. Alec cried.

Winstrain had literally vanished into thin air; nobody had heard from him in weeks. A crow landed on the window sill of Alec’s study, he had been seeing what he could do with his powers in his human form, if he could use it to cure potions that would take months to cure, if he could use them in spells that required daylight. He took notice of the note and as soon as he untied the orange ribbon the crow flew off. Alec knew who the message was from, but how they had managed to find him had him stumped, but that would be a story for another day. Alec opened up the note and read it, the anger that he buried in him was starting to surface, for years Alec had to fend for himself, fight his demons

Gazing at each other before finally losing eye contact with each other. "maybe...we should go now, its getting late..." alec says as he rubs his neck with his hand. "sure..." Now I just have to get off this branch without falling into the water below me. Alec gets up first and then holds me up as I get up to, He turns to walk back to ground, and I go next and just before I can put my foot in the ground I slip. Resulting in me unfortunately falling from the branch. Luckily though, I manage to grab onto the branch (I have good upper strength, but I can't keep this up for long) Alec probably hears me squeal and turns around to see what's wrong...

Nor a and Penny have not done anything. “Let’s go.” Alec didn’t notice what the granddaughter and grandma had been talking in her eyes about not taking part in this game of his. He picked up the bottles and started leading the way while the two followed him awkwardly. They knew Alec was unstoppable now because he had lost everything, every possibility to ever get big or earn the amount of money he wanted. He was going to spend years in jail and when he comes out, nobody will hire him or even fall for his tricks, but why were they ending their lives for this man?

She wondered why Luna was so worried while staring at her son. The hall returned to normal as the guests began to approach Aleric. Freya realized that for Aleric, she was like an invisible person. Maybe he forgot about her and her stupidity. The moment everyone had been waiting for arrived soon. The music shifted, becoming deep and powerful. It was time for the official crowning, the ancient ritual to hand the crown to the new Alpha. Alpha David stood on the raised platform, holding the ancient crown. It was heavy, made of dark, weathered gold and encrusted with raw, jagged diamonds that seemed to glow.

Alexa is preparing her dress for tomorrow, she prepared a lovely dress with a touch of green and white colors because tomorrow is the coronation day of Daniel. After she did her preparations, she have gone to the lecture hall for her lessons on being a queen. She is practicing royal codes and different table manners. She is also learning about how to deal with political problems and how she can be a source of great strength for the king. She has been learning a lot ever since Daniel is the one ruling. Aleris is much better now. It has earned its grounds and have made many friends and trades. Due to this, Aleris has become really wealthy and progressive. Some of the buildings were already rep

Even though they very were clear about not wanting me to know the reason of why he became a fallen angel in the first place, I can’t help but be curious about it. What sin did he commit that made him get cast out of heaven all the way to hell and then had him get tortured every single year by the memory of it? And if Alexander knew he couldn’t commit that sin, why did he do it anyways? What drove him to give up on his seemingly perfect life? I had so many questions and barely any answers. My train of thoughts were cut off when I saw Alexander lay an unconscious Zach on the ground. He stood back up with difficulty from whatever magic he just did and before I could say anything, he pointed his

"That isn't what I do. You were bleeding out-I had no choice." His lips curved, not in warmth but in something darker-an expression carved from sorrow and endless battle. It lent his face, already sculpted in impossible perfection, the look of a fallen angel who had long ago been tired of paradise. "You do not yet understand, healer." His voice deepened, gravel and smoke woven through a resonance that made the very air hum. "Every stitch you placed in me has bound you closer to my fate. Already, the shadows know your scent." A cold shiver rippled up my arms, raising gooseflesh. "Shadows?" I managed, my voice barely audible while my hand soothed Chicken Nuggets fur. "What shadows?"

The Alpha of Incubi, the monster from every warning story, lowered himself before my papa’s headstone with more respect than most men showed the living. He placed the flowers at the base of the stone. “Grazie,” Alec said quietly, his voice low and solemn. “For raising daughters strong enough to survive what should have broken most.” I stopped breathing. Crista covered her mouth, fresh tears spilling down her cheeks. Delilah made a tiny wounded sound beside me. I stared at Alec, at the man everyone had feared, and something horrible and warm cracked open in my chest. Papa would have approved of him.