Crown Of The Gods Novels & Stories

“The Crown of Balance.” Aria stepped toward it—but paused. Her heart thundered. “This is not a symbol of rule,” she said. “It’s a promise.” Kael placed his hand over hers. “Then make it.” She lifted the crown. --- A great wind howled through the Heartspire. Fire rose. Light bled through the walls. All across the valley below, the tribes looked up—witnessing the eruption of gold and crimson that spilled from the spire’s summit. And in that flame, they saw her.

Victory was shouted out by the demons as if they’d already won the battle. Roman and I looked at each other, taking one moment just for us, before we gave ourselves over to our wolves. Our bodies jumped up, Creed and Storm shifting mid-air. The fire licked their fur. The demons paused, clearly not expecting to see two wolves with access to the fire. But this was what the Goddess created it for. Once the smoke cleared, a large figure stepped forward. He looked like he was carved from a slab of obsidian. The large crown atop his head was a dead giveaway. So, this was him. King Lezdeus.

“Two days ago, Alexander personally took her to a private jeweler. Measurements, design consultations—he stayed the entire time.” My heart clenched. “There’s more,” Ethan continued. “And it gets worse.” “I accessed her private cloud. Password was Alexander’s birthday.” Inside were photos. Hundreds of them. I opened the file he sent. The album was titled: My Knight. The most recent post was dated two days ago. He said this crown belongs only to me. Just like him. Next week’s family dinner—he promised to give me a name. The image showed an exquisite bridal crown— diamonds and sapphires set in a constellation pattern.

I continue all while Cara remains silent. Being the God of life and fertility, Cara is granted the ability to speak with the Lord of the heavens directly, and not just in a dream like it is for the rest of us. Cara is one of the ten Gods in creation who can meet the Lord of creations, and even if she is only able to ask on behalf of Odell, she also knows the Lord of creation would never agree to such, and let's say he does, there would be an aftermath worse than it all, because as he has said,

Still, in the land of sorrows and agony, the country is filled with sadness and envy, and also the community whereby the crown prince is even tired of his father's gods and he has promised to burn them all and serve a new Creator and new image and an idol too. And that happened to be a sorcerer's idol and the idol had promised to give Cyrus, all that he desired even, any kind of supernatural powers too will be given to him So Dianna instructed the crown prince of Kingstonville to bring his father's gods so that they will burn it down

Mason’s jaw tightened as he regarded his sister. “I did,” she responded, strolling in. “But I’m back. Obviously.” “And Kaden?” She stiffened, her eyes darkening. “What about him?” Mason didn’t press it. No one did. My eyes lingered on the little girl with her. She had pale blonde hair and eyes so white, they rivaled mine. I looked away. “The Crown of Thorns was not forged as a gift,” I went on, ignoring the pressure against my forehead. “It was wrought from divine wrath and bound with the breath of the goddess herself.

Maxwell starts a prayer “Oh Moon Goddess, the crown of the faithful; bless us we beg you and sanctify this your servant our Emperor, and as you do this day set a crown of pure gold upon his head, so enrich his imperial heart with your abundant grace, and crown him with all princely virtues through the Queen Eternal Moon Goddess" After the prayer one of the man who was standing next to Maxwell picks up the crown and several other high-ranking noble men proceed to where the crown is handed back to the Maxwell, who reverently places it on Gordon’s head. At that moment everyone present cry three times in unison "Moon Goddess save the Emperor".

It was tremor. “Serena Vale,” the Goddess said, her silver eyes piercing through her soul. “Listen to me. The Crown was never meant for you. It is not a gift. It is a key. It seeks not to place you on a throne—but to break a prison. Fenris stirs. The First Wolf waits in chains. If you open the Crown fully, you will free him. And the world will bleed.” Serena’s pulse thundered. “Then why give it to me at all?”

noticing. It's a magic trick, and the king is skilled at it. His eyes see me at the top of the stairs and lock on me. The crowd follows his gaze. Some look confused, others recognize me due to the Crown Diamond title dispute. A few focus on my dress. Envying how adorned I am, wishing I were in my shoes. _____________ This morning we witnessed a miracle - resumes the king. - Ayla Marin, the main participant for the diamond crown came to us, begging us to forgive her, she informed us that she was forced to go along with the prince, he threatened her family, so this young woman had no choice but to obey the on his orders, however, as soon as she had the opportunity to escape the clutches of th

The whispers of the wind, the fireflies, the bees sipping the nectars on the flowers. She heard footsteps approaching the greenhouse, she opened her eyes and then looked at the door where she saw the crown prince enter. "I'm sorry, did I disturb you?" The crown prince gently said, Katara shook her head. "No not at all your highness, why are you here? You should rest, you look tired." "You're calling me your highness huh? I told you just call me Deimos. I'm fine, I couldn't sleep even if I am tired after all…" The prince lay down with her and took a seat not so far from Katara.