Novel & Cerita Cruel Prince Crown

It's a good thing she didn't shutter or else Claude will see through her lies. She can only shudder in fear upon imagining the punishment bestowed by the ruthless Prince. Susan wasn't really expecting him to visit the Princess since he never went to Olivia's palace simultaneously, and he looked disheveled for the first time ever. Claude is known in wearing his usual cold and indifferent expression but seeing the Crown Prince in that state, Susan can't help but baffled. Is Princess in trouble for offending the Crown Prince? What could be the reason of his abrupt visit......Susan can only hope Olivia is on her way home now. Her anxiety rising every second. ~~~

"Huh? If this is true, there will be an uproar tomorrow. But well, even if the prince's face is ugly, the uproar will still happen. Well! Brother, how about we make a bet?" Suddenly, the fifth prince looked at the crown prince with a hopeful gaze. "Huh? Bet on what?" asked the crown prince. "Let's bet on how ugly the prince is and how excited the people who come there tomorrow will be. The prize is your hundred-year-old drink and my hundred-year-old fish. How about it?" said the fifth prince, offering his idea to the crown prince.

Every noble house in the kingdom, hearing that Alaric's curse was broken, rushed to offer their daughters. At a council meeting, the High Elder brought it up again: the North needed a queen. An heir. Alaric just looked up. "I've already chosen my queen." "Her name is Wren." The news sent shockwaves through the kingdom. Whispers ran through every clan: the new king has lost his mind—he's making a wolf-less waste his queen. The council fought him tooth and nail. Alaric didn't waver. He gave Wren the grandest coronation the North had seen in a century.

The council chamber smelled of incense and fear. Nobles lined the benches, jewels glittering against nervous hands. Whispers flooded the air, thick and poisonous. The Alph King wasn't present but his right handman who can also make decisions in his place was there. Xander wasn't present either, probably babysitting his slave mate. I stood tall in the center, my gown chosen deliberately...deep crimson, cut sharp, the color of blood spilled. I had not come to plead. I had come to strike. “My lords,” I began, my voice ringing clear. “You have heard the rumors, but let us strip away rumor and face truth. The crown prince has bound himself to a slave.”

“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.

Other people knelt as the king starts announcing. “Today, I proclaim to all of you. Thariem of Lunekleare, the Crown Prince of Clapestris, is now, the Royal Knight of Clapestris, after the Order of Eren-Narses. The bearer of the highest title next to the King.”

My own heart racing at the sight of him, despite me never showing any interest in him, I didn’t have time to do so anyway, and with Nina wanting to be his wife, it would be wrong doing so, but the clench in my chest at the thought of her being with him ached with a sensation that I could not, and honestly, did not want to understand, I knew where I should be standing and I would not be betraying my friend, the girl who saved my life, for a lad that didn’t even know I existed. Prince Nathan was the current ruler of the kingdom we lived in, which was currently ruled by werewolves, as the human king decided that werewolves ruling the kingdom would be far safer than him, especially with a vampir

It was like the start of something new, everything else washed away. I freed my arm from around my brother’s neck then picked up the crown with my shaking hands. I moved from my brother, standing straight. I raised my arms, both hands holding the crown and I crowned myself the first dragon queen to rule the dragon people. Any that may impose would not live to see another day.

she made the introductions. "Pleased to meet you Devon." Theodore said graciously. Devon looked at him from head to toe, "So you are the crown prince, there is nothing really impressive about you." "Devon! Stop it, you are being rude." Iris scolded him again. "Let's dance. I am sorry crown prince but I am taking the next dance." Devon swept Iris into his arms and started to dance. "Sorry" Iris mouthed to Theodore. Theodore nodded to Iris and left the dance floor. He went back to the table to sit with Gad.

she countered. “If you want to win the crown, you have to work hard like the other girls. There's no shortcut in becoming the Luna Queen,” Came his passive reply. “Is that why you have scars all over your body, your pack wants you to win badly that they don't care about hurting their own,”