Elsa's Coronation Day Novels & Stories

“I am moving the coronation up to five days, and I want you all to make the necessary preparations.” The room immediately broke into a hubbub of noise with the elders shouting at her and throwing curses, which went on for almost five minutes. “Enough!” Elda jumped to her feet, and everyone fell silent. She walked to the center of the room and looked to Tara, smiling. “So who is this matron who is being Crowned?” she asked. Tara smiled back at her. “Who else is Matron’s heir here?” she looked around the room in a mock search, stopping on Anu who glared hard at her.

Elisa put the tiara on her hair and smiled. "Let's go," Elisa said. The three went out of the room together. Ella picked an outdoor wedding. When she saw the design, she gasped. It was beautiful. People gather at the side while she walked down the aisle with her family. Blaze was waiting in front, smiling widely. Elisa handed her daughter to Blaze while crying. "Love her with all of your heart," she said. "Yes, Mom. I will," Blaze said.

ELARA Today is the D-day. The day I will be crowned as the Luna of the Mountain Shadow Pack. The day I will be married to the love of my life. I cannot wait to be his. Forever. Isla and Vivianne are helping me get ready for the coronation. Isla has just finished doing my makeup, while Vivianne is doing my hair. I feel really pampered right now. I am truly blessed to have Isla by my side. I’m not sure about Vivianne, though. I don’t know why I’m still finding it hard to trust her, even though she has shown that she has repented.

She’s wearing a blood-red gown and Kash is in grey, complimenting one another. The perfect couple. I’m glad they worked things out. Everyone aside from Evelyn and Isa are present for the coronation but I understand that neither is able to return. We had managed to contact Isa, but she had requested we don’t, as it was too dangerous and if she needed help, she’d contact us. “Excuse me for a few minutes.” Zedkiel says, and I nod as he and three men step to the side as one of them shows him something on a tablet.

The boat shaped neckline was lightly ruffled with white colour ribbons, and even the end of the sleeves were elaborately decorated to match it. Seeing this Eloise's eyebrows twitched, 'am, I going to a ball for goodnes's sake, its fifty degrees out and we are in a moving death trap and she wants me to dress in that luxurious outfit!' smiling she whispered, "today.... it looks like it will be quite hot, why don't we find a comfortable one to wear?" "How can it be, my lady you have to dress according to your status," the maid firmly refused.

"She won, Dad. Elena won." "Good," he said, nodding slowly. "Fix the date for the coronation." "Already done," I said. "Fourth night. Full moon." Silas looked at me, his eyes narrowing. "You seem very eager all of a sudden. A few weeks ago, you were ready to toss her into the dungeon for good."

Amid the stunned stares of countless onlookers, Finn Edmunton walked up to me and dropped to one knee. With both hands, he reverently presented the supreme silver crest to me. "I am Finn. By order of the Council of Elders, I have come to escort Your Highness back to the northern territory. "In seven days, the succession ceremony will proceed as scheduled." I accepted the crest and pinned it to my chest. "Thank you for your hard work, Finn." "Let's go." Only after the convoy disappeared into the distance did the crowd finally recover from their shock. There was chaotic chatter all around.

His Lycan power mixed with mine, and the Moonstone flared bright enough to light the whole Citadel. “I take you as my Queen,” he said formally, in front of all of them. “As my mate. As the mother of my children. For as long as the Moon shines.” The crowd roared: “LONG LIVE QUEEN ELARA! LONG LIVE KING DARIUS! LONG LIVE PRINCE ELIAS!” Lyra stepped forward with the ceremonial dagger. “By ancient Lycan rite, I crown you, Elara of the Moonblood Line.” The blade was cold against my forehead as she made the small cut. Lycan blood for a Lycan throne.

He wiggles his eyebrows making Eli laugh out loud breaking the tension from their earlier conversation. When they reach the front porch, the Royal Guards hold everyone back while they walk up the steps to the front of the entryway. The huge ballroom doors are open as they walk up to the announcer. He blows the horn and waits for everyone to quiet down. Elijah looks around the room and spots Corbin in the back in a beautiful bluish green dress that makes her hazel eyes glow. Aragorn gets antsy in his mind as he hears the announcer. “Our Alpha King Tobias and Prince Elijah Granger of the Werewolf Kingdom and Witch Kingdom.”

After he proposed and Selena kinda forced a kiss on him, Elva thought Natalia would fall weak and pass out. But she didn't. She didn't even bat an eyelid. Instead, her face became coldly emotionless which freaked her out! "Empress." Esmond smiled, walking over to her. "Emperor." She returned it making his attractive smile increase. "Are you never gonna stop teasing me?" "Nah, you'll get used to it." She shrugged. He chuckled at the memory. His father had him coronated the day after the anniversary. It might seem a bit rushed... but he was ready.