Crown Of Feathers Series Novels & Stories

Right then, the banquet hall doors flew open with a bang. Lena strutted in, decked out in a stunning gown, flanked by her bodyguards. "Nolan!" she called out, her voice dripping with sweetness. "I heard someone was giving you trouble..." Her words trailed off as she caught sight of William next to me, the broken glass, and the gunmen in black sprawled on the floor. Lena's expression flipped in an instant.

One thing Roxanne liked and hated about being dragged into a mare's nest and a world of dementia in Blood Moon pack were the elegant and elaborate ball parties they threw, where the champions looked their best and Roxie got to feel beautiful and a princess. Just like the other girls, Roxie was dressed pretty, in a glamorously red gown that flowed to the floor, her hair was done and her makeup was nicely touched by Bloom who fortunately didn't bake her face with too much makeup, unlike the other girls who looked like they had eaten up makeup and was overly dressed.

Her crown fell to the marble floor with a clear clang, there seems also to be a clanging sound of someone's sword falling to the ground outside the palace gates. The deep red gem on the crown shattered and scattered. Warm blood down the steps on the cold ground, slowly spreading, reminiscent of the shallow creek she used to play in barefoot as a child. This golden hall of Avalon became her grave, swallowing her bones, burying her life. Outside, the sun shone on the snow, melting it bit by bit…

Oh, the phoenix’s feather. “Crown Prince-Crown Prince, the phoenix’s feather,” stuttered Princess Kay, weeping with her makeup dripping down her face. Crown Prince, calming down remember her promise. “Tell me who gave your father the phoenix’s feather and where they were last seen,” said Crown Prince. “I can tell you but please put the sword away.” “Not a chance.” He edged his sword closer to her neck. “Alright. I will talk. I will talk.” “Go ahead.”

He said that he has made a drawing inside his mind that how should it looks like. Not long after the Drums changed their beats. Everyone starts looking toward the golden door from where I came in. There was Iron Coyote, He was holding Something in his hand covered with a beautiful gold thread made the cover...As he moved closer he stopped and reveal what he was holding. The crown that I am to wear is revealed to my eyes. It is a great, tall crystal headdress that matches my wedding outfit. Rows of crystal stick straight up in the air, and even more dangle from those. It's truly the most beautiful thing. The jewel was antique. I have never seen anything as beautiful as this...I bend down to l

She screamed and stumbled back, trying to claw it off. Vincent desperately pulled at the silk with his burning hands, but it wouldn't catch fire, instead, the threads glowed even brighter and twisted into a crown upon her head. Her vision blurred to red as voices pressed into her head: “Bride. Bride. Bride.” The First Bride emerged from the dark, getting closer with her ruined face just inches away from Camela’s. “There. Perfect. Every bride wears a crown.” Vincent roared, his flames erupting high enough to shake the walls as he grasped the silk crown with both hands, searing his palms in an attempt to yank it off her head.

There was a lining of pride in her undertone. “On this day, the day of the third lunar Circle.” She continued strongly. I felt goosebumps, accompanied by chills, reign all over my body and I believed it was the same for everyone. My mum’s hand rose high into the air towards Cayden’s head.. and then above it. The moment was magical. The Crown glistened as she lowered it down toward his head now. She smiled. “I crown you, KING OF THE CANINE REIGNS…” She placed the crown on his head… and then vehement cheerful shouts shot into the air and consumed the silence.

But only running away from the royal guards, just did not meet her expectation of thrill so the disappointment was very much evident in her facial expression. “At least we managed to gather the information we needed. But to think that the king wanted to be a tyrant after two years of being dormant, it just feels like a huge red flag,” Catalenna commented. They were in the kitchen of the small tavern having their dinner but as they discussed the result of their mission, Emery was absent from the meeting. The three of the assassins thought that she might still be being treated, especially since her wound looked kind of serious. But then, after a while, Emery showed up and she was wearing a nob

Dante was seething, but he had to keep it under wraps. He never saw it coming. The girl who had always been so meek, the one who clawed her way up from the slums, the real deal heiress, was showing her true colors then, all teeth and claws. "50 million? In your dreams! Who do you think you are?" "Dreams are optional." I whipped out my phone, the screen showing a ticking countdown to send. "This is Rosa's health report. It says her kidneys are in perfect health, and that the whole sick act was just a con to snag my kidney.

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."