Crowned Series Novels & Stories

The honor a knight earns in battle, defense for the weak, and even standing bravely where no one will and can. THE CROWN. A royal blooded title, pride, and the entirety of their lives deal, where their world revolves and is only known for. Taken as the highest in the towering pedestal of their lives, it is the throne where blood and sins were covered. With its brightness and fame as the ruler and ruling stance of their lives, it is the dark and menacing life that only cares for power and luxury, that even the purest one can be tainted with its darkness.

A woman who's wearing a white gown said. "You should be, do everything to make her alright. I have high expectations!" Deimos said with a cold tone of voice. "Yes, your highness…" The two of them responded. Two of them check Katara, while waiting. Evans gives the crown prince a tea to calm down. He seems so worried about her. "I think Mistress Heldigard will be fine, so you can rest assured your highness." Evan says it's the first time for him to watch the crown prince get worried to another person other side of his siblings.

She's hilarious and I think I just hit the jackpot by picking her as my friend here. "So you have a crush? Who's the unlucky man?" I joked and she pouted at me? "I'm not telling you because if I tell someone who my crush is it might not come true." "Who told you that?" "My father." She said proudly and I shook my head. "There's a term called confession, Mandy. If you confess, the other person they might reconsider and maybe start to look at you as a women " I said remembering the tips from my father. He used it on my mother though. My mother wasn't keen on my father at first because he's the future King of Denmark at that time but he confessed and showed his love for her. My mothers heart me

said king Charles and placed the vampire crown made from gold , white gold , rubies , diamonds and dark gold . After Eskylrious received the crown of the leader of the vampires , he turned around and looked at the clans . The clans all bowed in front of him in a respectful manner . " May your reign last for hundreds of years , leader Eskylrious Windsor ! " said all the people in the hall for three times in a row . " Now that the coronation ceremony ended , we shall pass to the engagement ceremony . " said king Charles and walked towards the magic circle with Eskylrious next to him .

Lila tiptoed just to clip the veil on Emery's braided, black hair to secure it because the soon-to-be crowned queen was rather taller than the average height. She, then, whispered, “Your Highness, a lady must learn to be patient.” The soon-to-be queen rolled her eyes at her statement. When the horn was blown, Emery walked with careful steps on the aisle that led to the king's side. She minded every step she made because her burning red robes reached the floor and if she stepped on it, she will surely become the laughing stock of the palace. At the end of the aisle was the throne made of gold. Its sides were carved with wolves—the predators that best represent the current king.

“The witch is dead, her blood is gone, my father’s lab is next, we burn it, we break the rest of his work, you get your minds back.” Murmurs. Hope. Draven steps to me, careful. “The crown,” he says. “Can you take it off.” I touch it. It burns. “I don’t know.” “Try,” he says. “For me.” I pull. Pain rips through my skull, and the crown comes away, blood on the tines. It crumbles to ash in my hand. The ferals gasp, some falling, some crying, as if a string got cut.

----------- THE NEXT MORNING Kael entered the royal training yard , shortly after sunrise, his captain was already waiting. "Your Highness." "Report." "The assassin refuses to speak." Kael removed his cloak. "Then he can spend the next week reconsidering that decision." "There is something else." Kael looked up, the captain hesitated. "We searched his belongings. He carried no identification, no royal insignia, and no money. However, we found this hidden inside his boot."

Nolan was right there beside her, casually sipping wine, his eyes fixed on me with a smirk. "Look who it is, our very own Donna," he teased. Mike, the Winston family's Underboss and Nolan's right-hand man, let out a whistle. "Nice get-up. What's this, The Pity Act 2.0?" I brushed off their taunts and stood before Nolan. "The money?" I asked, my hand outstretched, voice barely steady. Nolan gave his wine glass a lazy swirl. "What's the hurry? Forgot how things work around here?"

The words landed heavily. Then the Third Crown pulsed. Truth. God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then Ava immediately pointed. Then: "I hate him already." Then Henry adjusted his glasses. Then: "What's his Crown?" Valen's expression darkened. Then: "The Crown of Dominion." Silence. Then Thomas felt something. The First Crown reacted. Authority. The Fourth Crown reacted. Resolve. Then Valen nodded. Then: "The Crown of Dominion is a corrupted twin of your Crown of Authority."

He was the Chief Justice of the werewolf kingdom's Supreme Court, known to all as the "Mad Dog Judge" Lastly, a rope was tossed down from the helicopter. Gripping the rope with one hand, a slender figure smoothly rappelled down and landed steadily in front of me. A dark green military greatcoat was draped over his shoulders, the five gold stars on his epaulets glittering under the searchlights. His facial expression was cold and stern, with a gaze sharp enough to cut through the air. He was my older brother, Gerard Newman, the current Alpha King of Lumin and the supreme commander of the million-strong werewolf army.