Crowned Series Novels & Stories

After what felt like an eternity of training, it was finally time for the champions to showcase what they have learned from the five Sages to the packs. The arena was a massive circle, it was surrounded by high stone walls with rows of seats stacked in layers, where the crowd watched eagerly. Roxanne and the other champions stood in a line, all dressed in a dark-gray tunic that reached their mid-thigh, with leather straps across their shoulders and waists. Their slim pants tucked into knee-high boots and leather bracers on their wrists, and their hair was pulled back tightly, with arrows on their back and their bow at their side.

Crow is a highly trained scout that could fully hide his presence even with the enhanced senses of the werewolves. And his senses are also sharpened in finding out the distinct differences of any werewolves that he would come across which allows him to succeed in all of his past missions from the Royal Arc clan. Crow has been scouting around the outer territory of Rebelliad for the past month, but he did not manage to gleam any information about the treasures that exists in the city since it was built. After scouring the small forces of rogues in the outer territory, Crown entered the inner territory yesterday with the identity of a small travelling merchant from the Fressia Kingdom.

Averrants usually help the Wildridge with their research, especially if they are studying healing potions, taming was one of the newest ways to get a sample from each beast for research purposes; however, Averrant, unfortunately, is naked without their beast, and they get all their lines to their beast, it is the source of all the possible Line they can use in their mission. Wolves like me, who haven’t still know what our Line is, were called Couver; when we reached nineteen, and still no sign of Line, we were required to undergo training for the full moon, once every year, when our body is weak, that’s when our Line supposed to take over, to replenish our strength and save our body from the

I scrolled down and started reading the article. 'A curious announcement from the royal house of Medora, a kingdom north of Scotland. The king announced today that a contest will be held to find the crown prince a wife. Medora is known to be secluded, with not much news coming in and out of the country. They announced a test will be put online for whoever has any interest in becoming a queen. It does not matter what your nationality is, as long as you are above eighteen years old.'

Together‚ Kael and I climbed the marble steps to the altar. The head elder stood waiting at the center of the platform behind a polished stone altar that held two magnificent crowns resting on a velvet cushion. Forged from ancient Blackridge iron‚ the crowns featured dark‚ brutal metal inlaid with silver and set with a massive‚ flawless black diamond directly at the center of each. They were not fragile or overly ornate; they were heavy‚ imposing‚ and breathtaking pieces of art that looked like they had been forged from the core of the earth itself.

“But the King…” A long pause followed. The glowing face slowly turned toward Alessio. ”…has not.” The light faded. Leaving behind a single object floating above the altar. A crown. Not made of gold. Not silver. Forged entirely from crystal. The Crystal Crown of the First King. No one dared touch it. Because carved into its inner rim… Were seven words. “Only one brother may wear this crown.” The three brothers looked at one another. The war they had been fighting was over. A far more painful choice… Had just begun.

he ordered More gunshots followed Adrian moved toward the window, but Massimo caught his shoulder "Don't be stupid. They're waiting for someone to expose themselves." A guard rushed into the room with his weapon raised "Boss the eastern entrance has been breached!" "How many men?" Massimo asked "At least eight they're moving toward the chapel" Massimo reached for his gun "Kelvin, get our mother out Adrian, stay with him." Adrian looked offended "I'm not taking orders from you"

I chirped with an enthusiastic nod. "Excellent." Prince Lazul gave me a smile and pointed at a couple of crowns Sir Sebastian was holding. "You see those crowns—those crowns are the main target of the Hunters. While also being able to attack or defend, the thing they must focus on is the Crown of the opposing team's King. If a Hunter gets that and brings it to their King, the team instantly wins the set." "Set?" I repeated and raised a brow. "You mean to say there are sets in this sport?"

No girl in my village ever married, unless someone was willing to give her a silver crown with 999 gemstones. On the day the girl put on the crown, she would be engaged. I had been dating John Frank for eight years, and he finally completed the crown. On the day of the engagement, the village assembly hall was full of villagers. Everyone was waiting for me to be married gloriously. However, I had heard a conversation between John and Blake, his friend. “Are you really going to bring Ms. Blaire to the stage? If you do, you’ll humiliate the Lane family!” John smiled and said airily, “That doesn’t matter. Katherine has been teaching in the village as a volunteer teacher for three y

“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.