Alec's Fallen Crown Novels & Stories

, she slowly got to her feet and used her hand to feel around, then she got down on her knees, “I beg you…” “Aileen turn the whole place upside down, grab all the coins you can find around…”, Cedric barked, his temper was flaring, he so badly wanted to prove himself to every one around that he could be king like his father, “I will like to see how she clears up after us” Aileen smirked, “I like how your mind works brother”, she closed her eyes and moved her hand towards the stall, then almost immediately the items began to fall off their own accord, the rolled about, the tables and chairs split in half.

Fallen brought him at noon. He was younger than Alec expected — mid twenties, the build of someone who had been trained for physical work, his hands restless on the table. He had the stillness of someone who had already decided how much he was going to say and was waiting to see if that was enough. His name was Corvin. He had been contracted security for eight months before he went rogue. He didn't say why he went rogue and nobody asked. Alec sat across from him. Maya was at the window. Fallen stood by the door with her arms crossed and her eyes on Corvin's hands.

So what does he mean he's taking it from me? Leaning over the table, my eyes throwing daggers at him, I sneer "are you joking, Grandpa?" "This is what I'm talking about," his words mocks me "you are incapable of handling this company, Caleb, I see that now. Your careless lifestyle will not only spoil my prestigious name but be this great company's ruin. Until you start learning to get your life together, I am stripping you of every right to this company and many other. That's final." "No!" I screamed, slamming my hands on the table as I rose up. "You have no right to do that! You. You," I point at every face seated around the table "this is all your plans isn't it? Going behind my back! Huh?

"Hello, princess." His smug voice shocks me to my core. Alec's body lays over mine and his stupid smirk is already there, adorning his stupid face. With wide eyes, I say, "Alec? What are you doing here?" Curiosity hits me. Plus lots of shock. He pushes my sweaty hair strands aside and grins. He takes the crown and gets up. He offers me his hand but I push it aside and stand up on my own. "Alec. Hand me the crown." Tobias grins, as if knowing already that he has won.

Alec widened his eyes as he gave him the crown and took the bouquet from his hands. The man standing in front of him now had nothing to do with the arrogant king who killed everyone who dares to get on his way. He was now a humble man, paying respect to his parents. He placed the bouquets on their graves and whispered something Alec couldn't catch. Kenneth knelt on the ground and his eyes slowly started to become bloodshot. Alec was unable to believe what was happening. The king's lips were slightly trembling as he kept whispering some words to the late king and queen. Alec's heart broke for the king, even though he didn't understand his actions. Why did he kill his parents if one day he was

Remaining composed, Frederick pressed on calmly, "Answer me." Bianca arrogantly retorted, "I target whoever I please! Can you do anything about it? Even Mayor Zephyr bows down to me! Who are you to interfere?" Frederick's eyes gleamed with cold determination as he questioned, "So, it was you who planted the crown in her bag?" Bianca tilted her head backward and laughed sinisterly. "I couldn't have devised such a brilliant plan myself. That was all thanks to Alec. If he hadn't bribed Donovan to plant the crown in Jennifer's bag, we wouldn't have had such a perfect opportunity."

And his wife—Amora—stood at the center like a perfectly polished dagger. The nobles rose, murmurs rippling like soft rain. “There he is!” “The Crowned Alpha Prince of Veridia.” “Finally...” Alaric kept his stride even, hands behind his back, his ceremonial coat slightly looser than usual because Kael had tugged at the buttons earlier that evening and insisted he dress “not like he’s about to wrestle politics.” Gods, Kael. Just the thought of him curled on their bed, round belly rising and falling, made Alaric’s jaw unclench.

I gave the key to Jerry and he used it in unlocking the door. In the dimly lit room , Two golden crowns were placed on a tray at a trolley. The crown was made of gold and diamond. We walked closer to the crown and stared at it. I sneered. “Those lucky riffrant! They are not worthy of wearing this crown.” The one that bothered me most wasn’t the crown that will be given to Ace, but the one that would be given to Rose, That was my mum's crown, she died just three months ago and now the Alpha is giving her crown to someone else and I can’t accept that.

“The Flanagan name should’ve been buried with them. And yet Reid flaunts that he survived being one, parades it even. But I can take it. With Daniel back, with the right pressure applied… we can strip it from him. Break him down until he’s nothing.” Alec tilted his head, amusement dancing in his eyes. “And you think you can still play kingmaker in this game?” Rowland bristled. “Don’t patronize me. I still have power and connections, like yours.” “Yes,” Alec said smoothly. “Connections that already failed you once, except me of course.” Rowland stiffened.

Kellen's voice was firm as he responded, "I do." The priestess smiled, opening the box to reveal a golden crown. "Then let us crown you, Alpha King Kellen." Daciana's eyes widened with surprise when she saw the crown as she slowly turned her gaze to Axel. "I don't recall your father ever wearing a crown." She muttered, causing Axel to chuckle amusingly. "Well, yeah. The crown was my idea." He admitted casually, causing Daciana to roll her eyes and shake her head. As the priestess placed the crown on Kellen's head, the audience erupted into cheers and applause. Kellen turned to face the crowd, a proud smile etched on his features.