Crown Falls Novels & Stories

Spreading her arms wide while the wind blew, Emery asked, “What is the matter, Your Majesty? Are you not going to tie me up and lock me for the second time?” “Don’t you dare jump.” The queen looked behind her and saw a few soldiers on standby just below where she was. They probably think that they would be able to capture her if she falls off. With a smile plastered on her face, she responded, “I dare.” After saying that, she let herself fall from the high wall and the next thing she saw was the shocked expression of the king who was staring at her as she fell.

Looking around him, he noticed that it was a truly beautiful place, although due to its size it seemed lonely, he realized that apart from Keil, there was no one else. Near the place where he was sitting he noticed a simple, but elegant black cane, which was floating motionless a short distance away and on his legs as if he were waiting for its owner was a crown of grayish metal with three prongs, in The base of each of those prongs was a beautiful gem, the gems on each side being pure white and absolute black, the one in the center had all the colors of the rainbow and was slowly changing from one side to the other. tonality. He casually placed the crown on his head, but doing that was a te

“Crowns aren’t just rhinestones and gold, they are made up of discipline, determinant and a hard-to-find alloy called courage, do you deem yourself worthy of the such a title?” I darted my tongue to lick my dry lips as I nodded my head as the man muttered. “I do,” “With the power of god, I may pronounce you as the Queen of Nitholirc, wife of Lords of Nitholirc and hope of people,” My heart fluttered as he gently picked the crown with his both hands and Claus bowed slightly as he placed it on his head as people cheered and clapped. My chest tightened with uneasiness, and I swallowed the lump of nervousness in my throat.

My brows furrowed as I watch Mina at the monitor in front of me-- She was walking with a sword and a book in her hand, wearing a red cape and a crown looking beautiful and dominant on her behalf--- The crowd clap their hands as Mina walk the aisle, not smiling. I watch as she walks near the platform-- how the people stare in awe and admiration. I don't get it, all of it-- not until the priest started the ceremony. "We are gathered here today to witnessed the passing of crown to the firstborn of Moreiti's as part of the ritual over generations-- I am here by the power and rights vested upon and in accordance to the law and order of the Moreiti mafia." The priest started, he then held the swor

I disconnected the call and finally bank forward to pick up the crown in my hand, and I could see all those beautiful details carved over the crown, With my stone attached perfectly in the centre of the crown in between all those tiny little jewels which way beautifully outlining my Red stone of life. I realized I was smiling just looking at that crown which I was supposed to wear so to pull myself out of my dilemma I finally picked up the crown in my hand and in that moment I felt as if the time had just stopped for me, so that I could hold on to this memory forever.

Not yet. Before I can ask, Ronan's radio sounds. He steps outside. Returns in ninety seconds. Sets something on the table. A sealed envelope. The wolf-and-crown symbol stamped into the wax on the back. No address. No name. Just the symbol. Inside, one page. Clean handwriting. Unhurried. Eight words. The half-blood princess will not reach the crown.