Hare Guilty Crown Novels & Stories

Knight POV I was staying as a guest at King Cedric Thornhelm's palace in Thornwick Village when Garrick, my right-hand man, entered the room. "My prince," he greeted with a slight bow. "Any news?" "King Cedric has agreed to partner with the King, but on one condition." I looked up at him. "Which is?" I asked. "Weapons would be supplied in exchange for rice," Garrick replied. "Hmm. Very tough man," I said, a small smile tugging at one side of my mouth.

“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.

I stated happily. “Did you tell Nate,” Orion asked. “The most he knew was what you saw,” I stated feeling embarrassed. “Yeah, we didn’t know the extent of what happened between the two of you. We hate that he saw you like that,” Orion said. Crown nodded. I crawled on to Orion’s lap, held Crown’s hand and put my legs over his. “I really don’t know what triggered people to look into me. But because of that, I have two bodyguards shadowing me,” I said. “I know. But at the time when they stopped by, I didn’t know it was you they were referring to,” Crown said. “What,” Orion asked. “Then why do you think it was because of me,” I asked Crown. “My information comes from someone who is

He presses the cold blade against her exposed neck and waits for the king's order. "If your thief is a slave, how was she going to sell something like a crown? Do you actually think she stole it?" I question the unreasonable Alpha. "There is irrefutable evidence honey." Ava suddenly bellows loudly for everyone to hear while tangling her fingers with mine and coming to stand besides me . "The crown was found in her hands." The crowd mummers in her support. "She has brought shame upon this pack. She should be held responsible." Ava declares and I frown at her, shaking my head in disbelief. Why would someone always so gentle and kind be acting so ill-hearted suddenly? It's not like she will gai

For once, I did not try to make myself appear smaller. Greta adjusted the fabric over my shoulder and smiled at my reflection. “You look like a Luna.” “I am a Luna.” Her smile widened. “Exactly.” On the vanity rested the ceremonial crown. It was not delicate. Ironclaw did not create delicate things. The crown was made of dark silver, shaped like two wolves facing each other beneath a crescent moon. Small black stones had been set into the metal, catching the morning light. I lifted it carefully. My hands trembled.

GUILTY (She stole my heart) Episode 4 By Authoress Aria Previously on GUILTY I can't believe a simple woman broke into one of the most secured place,the third richest man in the city's house"one of the guard's said. "Your about to now"I smirked "So this is yours Miss hoodie" unknown pov "My queen" Kasper called me and I turned. "Am afraid they are getting close,the prince is falling for her"he said in one gulp.

“After a thorough investigation, pieces of evidence pointed at the current queen, Queen Emery of the Trigon clan, to be the person who was behind the attempted assassination of Royal Concubine Hazel. As stated in the law, the queen shall be sentenced to death for harming one of the subjects of the king!” After stating the verdict, Emery met the gaze of the king only for a few seconds before he motioned the royal guards to position her in the guillotine. This startled her because she felt like she was being betrayed. She stared at him, trying to catch his attention and be assured that they were still on the same boat, however, the king never spared her another glance. The royal guards dragged

“The crown is mine.” I bent a little lower eyeing the way she held him, placing his head on her laps. I ignored their display for an instant, squatting down to grasp the blood coated crown. The piece was an original gold one, with ten slops around it and by the sides were transparent pearls forming a bridge at the start of each slops. “Could someone get a friggin’ fucking ambulance or do you want your new King to be marked as a murderer?!” I suddenly yelled, bringing out a white handkerchief from the breast pocket of my suit. Erasing the stains of blood from the part of the crown it touched, I positioned it on my head.

Liam said, earning a growl from Maximus, “The thing is that the hunters didn’t know that the so-called crown was given away to someone.” Liam stared at me with a smirk. “Think Nikolas, think what do you have that belongs truly to Gaels?” Liam said. I couldn’t think of anything. He mentioned a crown, though. Gasping as realization hit me, I lift my head and lock eyes with Liam. “You got to be fucking serious,” I said, cursing. Standing up abruptly, I curse and pace the room. There was no fucking way, but how come? The crown Liam mentioned was the one I had, the one my father gave me.

Feeling inexplicably nervous, Charlotte approached the trays, took a deep breath, and opened the first box. Inside lay a beautiful crown. The craftsmanship was exquisite, the style contemporary and fashionable. If Charlotte recalled correctly, this crown was one of the showpieces from a recent foreign auction, the 'Treasure of the World.' "This is..." Charlotte murmured, a mixture of amazement and surprise evident in her voice, "This is the 'Treasure of the World' crown?" Kingsley nodded and delicately placed the crown atop Charlotte's head. He gazed at her, his eyes serious as though he were beholding his most precious treasure.