Booktok Crown Novels & Stories

“Princess Deloris, will you uphold the customs and duties of the crown?” I nod my head. “I will.” The same voice booms again and snaps me yet again to attention. “Princess Deloris, do you accept the crown?” Again, I nod. “I do.” A couple of clergy step forward. One puts the crown on my head, while the other places the royal golden egg with my family’s crest in my hand. My eyelids again dip, but a slight pain in my shoulder has me whipping my eyelids wide open again.

For a human. “What are you talking about?” He asked, his blue eyes scanning the three with an intent curiosity. He rubbed the towel over his head with an intent determination to dry his blond hair. “Nothing,” Vaughan uttered as he opened the satchel next to him. He pulled out a golden crown with amethyst stones etched into the metal. He held it out to Fenryn, who glanced aside for a moment as if he were hesitating. Only after Vaughan narrowed his eyes at the man, did Fenryn finally take it, and exchanged it for the towel. However, his hair was a complete mess, and this caused Vaughan to glare at him further. “What?” Fenryn said, grinning.

She held up her hand, and the flame etched a symbol into her palm, Not a god’s rune, Not a Scribe’s glyph, Just one word, burning in her skin: “Liora.” The chamber trembled, The voice of the Scribe, older than gods, returned. “Then you have chosen your page, Not the throne, Not the pen. But the story.” The door behind her slammed shut, And for a moment, just a moment, the Hollow Crown lifted from her spine and hovered before her, The Scribe’s voice whispered once more: “Take the crown once more. Walk as queen, But know this: The world will write back.” Liora caught the crown, The fire sealed into her again, The Unwritten shrieked and vanished into the dark. But his echo remained: “There will

Her boots crunched glass, the paperweight sweaty in her other hand. His eyes dropped to the key, that grin stretching wider. “That little thing. Opens something your dad stashed away. Worth more than this rotting heap.” He waved at the estate, the storm screaming outside like it was backing him up. “You don’t even know what it’s for, do you?”

“The first king cannot return without a body.” Shigure looked at me. “A body carrying royal tide blood and wolf memory.” Cael gave a bitter laugh. “So everyone chose the same girl.” The book opened again. This page showed the blood moon. Three crowns circled beneath it. The Tide Crown. The Stormcrest Crown. A third crown made from black bone. Words burned across the glass. WHEN THE THREE CROWNS MEET, THE FIRST KING MAY RISE. THE LAST QUEEN MUST BE EMPTIED.

The crown. "Not so fast my sweet." She whispered looking at my chest as she traces on my skin. Her lashes flutter as she looks at me beneath them. "My crows have informed me of a little detour on our plans. Your brother Zachary and Isabela are seeking a cure." Rage filled my form. Ofcourse they would, that little brat is to be the next king. The crown is mine. A growl rumbles in my chest, my wolf ready to emerge. "That insolent-"

“You are one bad girl, Riverton.” Fear laced Kamari’s Features. “If anything happens to him—” The shadows were back in a minute, and with the speed of lightning, Kai was back too. A shining gold crown with diamonds in holes around it was in his hand. My lips parted when he threw the crown to the ground. Everyone kept murmuring but I heard nothing. This was supposed to be my one-way ticket to kill him for real this time. “How did you—” “My turn.” Kai didn’t move, didn’t take his eyes off my shocked ones. A shadow whipped out from underneath his boots and formed hands, spinning the bottle.

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!