Novel & Cerita Ayase Guilty Crown

he turned to Alpha Keen who appeared deep in thoughts. “You are right, Alpha Oizys is a greedy man, he won't let a weak human become his champion unless she's special. Looks like we punished you for nothing. Kindly give us a heads up when you go off track,” he smirked. “You have a new task now other than getting the crown at all means. Befriend Alpha Oizys' champion and finds out what's special about her, then destroy it,” “Yes, Alpha . I won't fail,”

I was still on spot two on the leaderboard, but seeing as the royal family didn't even know about that until I told them, I wasn't counting on it to save me. Tessa was dead nervous too, and even grabbed my hand underneath the table and squeezed it tightly. I was beginning to second guess our decision about actually wanting to be here. It brought so much stress with it, and not a whole lot of reward so far. "So the first girl," Gwen said, her eyes scanning the page again. "Ms Dominica Zabala."

He then crazily turned to her direction. "No one's gonna tell me to rid of my bride. She's mine! You hear me! Mine!" GD shouted at her face while his hunters stayed at the corner, angry too. "The bride who will bring much misfortune to your race, Aryan king." Ayeesha insisted. "She had been destined to marry the red planet's king-"

“He would’ve sold you for peace.” “You let your fated mate rot.” “I never asked for fate.” Liora’s eyes burned. “And now you serve a god that wants to devour the world.” “I serve you. That’s what you don’t see yet.” Then he dropped to his knees, Palms open “I’m not here to rule you, Liora. I want to give you the god’s power. All of it.” She blinked “What?” He smiled. “The Ash Crown has chosen. But it doesn’t want a puppet. It wants a queen.”

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“Then help me use it.” Kiyomi’s face twisted as Astraya fought for control. “You would wear two crowns?” “No.” I held it toward her. “You would.” Kiyomi stared at me. Hayate stepped closer. “Ayame.” “It may separate Astraya from her.” “It may kill her.” Kiyomi took the crown. “Then we make sure it does not.” She placed it against her head. Azure light exploded. Astraya tore free. Her spirit rose above Kiyomi, tall and pale, the scar across her throat shining blue. The silver crown settled over her hair.

he said with a worried tone. “The king would never hurt me,” Jimmy said with confidence. “Don't worry about me, your Grace. There is nothing to be afraid of.” The elf sighed and nodded. “If you say so.” Ruvyn bowed to him and grabbed Jimmy's arm, “Let's go.” Ayas didn't leave the crown room. He stayed alone, sitting on a chair, his fingers playing with the red stone. It was shining abnormally, its light reflecting on the white walls. He had a strange feeling that something very important was about to happen, but he didn't know what and why. Two things were occupying his mind at that moment; Jimmy's diamond hair and Nieven.

Even though I was prepared, seeing it with my own eyes still felt like my heart was being flayed. I turned away sharply, unable to watch. The ceremony began. Chief Elder Marcus held up an ancient box and removed a necklace made of a wolf's head carved from moonstone. "This is the sacred relic 'Heart of the Land,' passed down by our ancestors! It enhances the wearer's connection to the Moon Goddess and amplifies their gift!" A wave of awe rippled through the crowd. My friend Jake, standing beside me, couldn't help but say, "If your Earth Empathy was amplified by that, you might actually be able to purify the forest."

Gale smiled crookedly at Ashton. Ashton, shocked by Gale's words, was stunned for a moment. After regaining his composure, the young man said, "You're disgusting." Gale sighed softly, looking lazily at Ashton and smiling at the person who had provoked him, "You're the one who's disgusting." Ashton's eyes widened in surprise. Gale walked towards Ashton's chair and said softly, "I'm not blind. During the selection process ... you seemed to really want to harm the crown prince. Right?"

A soft, incomprehensible voice appeared from the other side of the door, before soon, the guards pulled the door open. The silhouette beyond the door is the same as I remember. Bronze skin and ethereal feature, a subtly smiling lips, and an aura that indicates a wise persona. Princess Aisya Rahasi Ulma bowed down a bit. “I greet you, the little sun of Tristan Kingdom, Crown Prince Asher Sol Tristan.” I bobbed my head in reply. She stood back up. “My apologies for the sudden request and uncouth ways of sending the letters. This is quite an urgent matter.”