Dark Prince's Crown Isaac Novels & Stories

I’ve got no choice but to believe him and hope he was telling me the truth and that he really wants to end the eclipse, just like I do. As I reach the top of the stairs, my fingers trace the ancient stone, as if it holds the answers to the thousands of questions swirling around inside my head. There’s a dark, potent energy here that makes me feel sick. The only explanation I can think of is the lingering presence of Dante, the head of the Seven, whose is full of a darkness so black that no amount of light can save him. Then, like a beacon of hope, I spot a faint glow down the hallway that pulls me in. I’m intrigued by what I might find behind the door, but at the same time, I’m nervous. My a

The hall stank of false peace. I stood at the edge of the council chamber, one hand resting on the hilt of the curved blade at my hip. Not wanting to be in this place, every instinct told me to turn and walk away melt into the shadows of Veyra like I always had. I scanned over the hall but stopped on her, not because I had a choice, but the pull was like a magnet. The FrostFang Princess, the daughter of the Alpha that helped led the purge, Kaela Frostfang. The man was responsible for my father’s death. She sat there with eyes that looked right into your soul.

I have taken the throne that belonged to my brother once I won't do it again. "Get me the Golden crown goddess Alexia" Chris muttered and his body started glowing. The goddess came forward and gave him the crown. "With the power vested on me as a great being, a legend and a GOD I crown you prince Logan GOD and King of the dark." Immediately he placed the crown on Logan's head the whole place became dark and in a second light appeared back. Chris stepped backward and ordered the goddess to give the next crown to Isabella. "With the power vested on me by Chris I crown you princess Ariel GODDESS and Queen of the dark" and she placed the crown on her head.

The agonizing minutes passed, Emily avoided from facing Lucius and Olivia due to the guilt that’s been weighing her down since earlier. Mister Drake turned his back against the trio as he slightly bended over and picked something up carefully, as he faced them again, he raised the crown higher. “The crown, throne and kingdom is finally yours once again.” He said with a smile. Axl bowed as Mister Drake gently placed the crown on his head. The crown sat, making Axl appear more mighty, superior and evil. The audience roared in joy and witches laughed in delight. They started chanting, praising him and he stood erect.

Once we step into the ball room, the lights blind me and I look down at the ground with him guiding me. “Oh my God, he’s here.” “Who is that with him?” “Is that Prince Axel’s mate?” “No way!” I look up, hoping to catch a glimpse of the Alpha Prince. But my steps falter immediately, the second I register the numerous pairs of eyes focused in my direction. “Isla’s his mate?” Someone whispers within the throng of people. My brain goes on overdrive, as I turn to stare at the back of my mates head. Just now fully registering the long hair pulled in a maintained low ponytail.

But I didn't have the strength to move my lips. "She's fading," Isaac said, his voice thick with emotion. "The Crown took it all. There’s nothing left." "I won't let her go!" Rowan roared. "I won't!" I felt a sudden, sharp heat in my chest. It was Rowan’s golden light. He was trying to pour his own life force into me, even though he was already exhausted. It felt like a tiny candle being lit in a dark room.

Reinforced with silver-laced stone and enough blood magic to keep out a god if needed. I slammed the door shut behind me and locked the vault wheel. The silence after was so loud I could hear my heart pounding. “Dominic?!” came a small voice from the corner. I turned and saw Isaac. The kid looked like he hadn’t slept in days. His curls were messy, his face was coated in fear, and he had a pocket knife clutched in one trembling hand. He rushed forward the second he saw who I was carrying. “Odessa?” he gasped, taking her from me gently. “Is she—?”

"Those ten years were nothing but your elaborate scheme to bleed the Caruso family dry, your secret plots to wipe out my family. Don't you dare say 'husband and wife' again, Sebastian–it's like poison to my ears. All we've ever shared is a blood feud." I turned my back, refusing to look at his sickening face any longer. "Lucas." Out of the shadows, the head of the guards emerged silently with two others. "Dump him back where he came from. And beef up the patrols. I don't want any more trash sneaking in, fouling up the place." "Yes, Principessa." Sebastian was hauled off without a fight, just a hollow look in his eyes as he kept muttering at me. "You'll regret this, Isabella. You're going to

I ask curiously. "Oh, this is my favourite," Crimson says. "It's you at your engagement party." The world seems to shudder to a stop, my entire attention zeroing in on the photo. "I'm engaged?" I whisper. I better not be engaged to that older man... "Yes, of course." Crimson points to the younger man. "This is Vade, a Prince from Territory Five. You two were engaged the moment you were born. His father is great friends with yours." Nasuea twists in my stomach.

Kael stepped forward. He stepped forward the way he had stepped into the assassin in his study the morning of the healer's examination. Quiet. Precise. Final. "My father was tried in absentia by this body for unrelated crimes fifty years ago. The Draeven succession does not pass through his criminal acts. I claimed the throne on my own merit at twenty-three. The pack is mine. The crown is mine. The massacre debt. Lirien Ashvale is owed reparations and an apology, both of which I have offered to her family and which she has accepted."