Bunga Mahkota Raja Novels & Stories

In the blue band, there are white roses embroidered throughout, and across the ribs portion of the dress there is light silver filigree that follows her feminine shape, and the pattern is repeated at the bottom of her dress. I gasp when I realise it is a replica of a section of my family crest and my eyes moisten from the sentiment shown by that symbolism. Drawing my gaze back to her face I take notice of her veil not being drawn down. Instead, it appears to have been integrated into the elaborate hairstyle she has which is keeping her wayward hair under control. Her image is completed by the princess crown atop her head to symbolise her status as the soon-to-be queen. In her hands, she carr

"Her majesty, I saw her in the passage near the Falling River. She was seriously injured and there was a flower with her." "What flower?" Amnisty doesn't answer right away. She and the queen already talked about this situation but they need to do it again to inform Dealla. She sighs before answering. I hate repeating. "It's Peony." "Oh, what a nice flower and it's the favorite of our friend, Amnisty. Right?" "You're right, her majesty." "Since you don't remember your name, darling. How about I'll name you Peony? Is it fine with you?" The queen strokes some strands of Dealla's hair. She puts it behind her ear. The queen stares at Dealla’s face.

I should have destroyed that instead of returning it. I need this to end. To stop. Revenge on my family is the last thing I will do. But, looking at the crown in my hands, I wonder if there’s another secret behind it. “Brother?” I said. “What happened, Rose?” my brother asked as he looked at me over his shoulder. “I was wondering, did father mention anything strange about this crown. You know something peculiar to it?” I asked. “Hmm, now that you mentioned it. I know it was to be bestowed to your mate by you. The crown, no wrong, the red rubies on it are the ones who hold power,” my brother explained as he looked lost in thought.

Elemental Kingdom Empress Rozaria Milva “Your Majesty! Your Majesty! There is something you must see!” I look up from my documents to see my attendant running towards me “slow down Gyahan, what’s the matter” “there is a new Gem Flower on the Fire Tree, it’s in bloom! It’s the bud you’ve been wondering who it belongs to all these years Empress Roze”

She asked. "It's rose essential oil, extracted from red rose flowers from the Imperial garden, if you love it we could make more for your everyday bath." "Do you only make roses? Are the other types?" "Yes, your highness, the imperial garden has many flowers. Tulips, osmanthus, rose, sunflowers, and hibiscus. All flowers are always available." "I would love to visit there, will you take me?" "Yes, we're your maids, we are assigned to go take you anywhere you want and always be at your service."

Queen Megan's breath quickened, knowing the king was onto her, her earlier excitement had dwindled down, pushing down the lump that had formed in her throat. “Even if we found her, it would not be possible for her to create what she had done. This is because the ingredients she made use of are none existent anymore.” The king's growing anger which she saw through his eyes made her nervous but she continued, “The Dactyls clove flower is the rarest of them all and can only be grown once in a blue moon, and the last plant had been used up to make this pendant.” She hid the part where she had received a gift of a whole bunch from her uncle and it had also been stolen as that would only make the

“What do you mean?” “Truth is,” the Queen continued, tilting her head as if the thought amused her, “I have… interest in something you might provide, Lady Malik. Something that requires your… particular talents.” She gestured, elegantly, with her hand. “A potion. Not just any potion. A love potion… and its antidote. One that is… rare, delicate, and—difficult.” I froze. My fingers itched, remembering my mother’s book. The antidote. “Your Majesty… that… that flower is along the borderlands,” I said cautiously. “It’s rare, dangerous… and it’s not safe.”

After the guests took their seat, Maharaj spoke to King Atticus - " My friend, you live in different part of the world so we meet once or twice in a decade. I know, you have everything with you in your life but I politely request you to take anything from Chittaurgarh as token of memories from my side. It would always remind you that you have a friend on other part of the world. King Atticus smiled hearing this. He said, "Chose your words wisely dear friend because I want something which you can never gift to me." Maharaj Vikram Singh Rajput stood from his throne and said, "I'm a rajput, we never back down from our promise. Even if you want my head at this moment, I would willingly give it t

He glares at her before eventually leaving her. Baara falls to the ground again, and starts coughing, she felt like she just survived death, twice. _____________ " What is all this?".the queen ask with a disgusted tone holding the white roses the king had given her. "White roses my queen, these roses represent youthfulness, innocence, young love, and loyalty". Darius answered with a sweet smile on his face. The queen drops them on the floor "I do not like them, you dare taunt me with flowers?". She scoffs "You can keep them". She storms out of his chambers.

"WITH THE COMPLETION OF THE OATH, I ASK KING ALPHA AXEL TO RETURN TO STELLA'S SIDE AND COMPLETE THE CROWNING CEREMONY BY CROWNING AND REMARKING STELLA MAKING HER OUR QUEEN." Axel moves from just to the side of me to be fully by my side, Alpha Isaac's young daughter walks up next and stops between us with a pillow in her hands and on that pillow is sitting a beautiful Crystal Crown, with the same flower and feather made up with the emerald and yellow diamonds around the bigger white diamond, It matches the Crystal Ring already on my finger.