Novel & Cerita Ayase Guilty Crown

Elio looked up, eyes full of guilt and fury. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. Dante stepped in front of Alessia. “You should’ve stayed dead,” he snarled. Giordano’s smile widened. “And miss the final act?” His eyes dropped to Alessia. “The queen’s crown isn’t yours yet, cara. And the king…” He raised his weapon. “Still has the last move.” Bang.

He couldn't wait to gloat and boast when he expanded his territory. "We are here to judge an alpha that commits crime," Dominic announced, the confidence in his voice was clear. "Alpha Aser has violated the Sacred Laws. He attacked his own kin. He poisoned the water. This drive proves it." Aser stood in the center of the room, flanked by Cassie. He wore a simple black suit, while Cassie wore a simple black gown. She would have worn a suit, too, if she wasn't afraid looking too masculine would make the traditionalists in the Council judge them too harshly.

she yelled commandingly while the guards bowed and left to do as she commanded. Immediately, everybody in the kingdom formed an assembly in the palace field. The guards had made sure every gate, both big and small, were locked with a very big iron lock. Queen Sekina was ready to face anything as far as she regained hold of her magical mirror. If not, she would be bound to the enemies for life, and it would be a disaster to her and her kingdom.

Their kingdom’s king as well as the queen, where both are his very parents are nothing alike, but their gazes and eyes that only pins the coldness and perfection of his punishment where they both initially bring to him. “You very knew that betraying our creed will bring nothing, but death to any assassins. Yet, as this Kingdom’s crown prince and the very holder of the God Aries mark and ability, giving you this torture is the softest one we can give unto you. Now take the price of your sin of lust and the very consequence of your heart, Clayden.”

Aiden “I AM THE crown, Aiden.” He replayed Diana’s words in his head as if it was something he had to know to pass a test. At that moment, he felt as if that’s what the entire situation was… nothing but an assessment to understand the capability of his knowledge. He had just watched hundreds of his people fall in a fight against the zombies, and it was all for a crown he had never seen before… or so he had thought, before finding out that the crown of omnipotence had been living under his roof.

BETROTHED TO THE CROWN PRINCE... CHAPTER 98... AUTHORS POV... Ace sat at the small table in the safe house, his eyes fixed on the screen of his laptop. He was waiting for a message from his spy, who had been tracking the movements of Axel. Unlike the blue crest city, the Asian dynasty was already living in the global works where phones and laptops were called common gadgets. Finally, the message came through, and Ace's heart sank as he read the words. "Axel has killed people in Amy's Father's kingdom, including Amy's Father himself. He is also attempting to forcefully marry Amy."

How could I let his sacrifice be in vain? I pulled out my phone and opened the only unread message. I called the anonymous number without a second thought. … Stepping out of the funeral home with Dad's ashes, the sky opened up. I did not bother with an umbrella. The rain turned my wounds pale and raw, the chill seeping deep into my bones. However, my heart was already icy, just like the ashes I carried. Right then, the shrill roar of an engine sliced through the downpour. A sleek black Maybach screeched to a halt in front of me, its tires cruelly splashing a wave of muddy water from a puddle, soaking me to the skin.

Damon drifts toward center ice and stops at the logo. I follow. For a moment, we stand where the game began. Where so much between us almost ended. “Funny,” he says. “All that fighting over who gets the crown.” “And?” He looks at me fully. “There was only ever one.” The words hang there. Not competitive. Not sharp. Certain. Only one crown. And it doesn’t belong to one king. The arena lights dim slightly as the crew prepares to clean up. I feel his hand brush mine. Not by accident.

His jaw was tight, and he looked annoyed, like he wanted to walk over there and rip out Jeremy’s throat. “Not guilty, your highness,” Jeremy replied, standing up and looking over at me like I was a piece of dirt. I refused to look away; he can’t hit me now. Not when the whole Moon Council was staring at him, and it would only prove that he was guilty.

They all see the Queen of Drakarith. I will not be trampled upon. “I honored my word,” Azraelyrs whispers to me before he turns to the crowd, “Hail the Queen of Drakarith!” The crowd of Drakarithians chant loudly, except the Velmiran delegation. My gaze drifts to Andessa. She is barely standing. Her makeup is totally destroyed and I don't see her crown upon her head. It must have fallen off when she was struggling. However, I notice that one of the nobles standing next to her is holding the crown while trying to comfort her.