Novel & Cerita Hare Guilty Crown

Dave picked up his tumbler and swirled it, his countenance turning serious, "rumors are circulating about the Crown of Trinity being held by Romeo." Nate ruminated over it. Romeo wasn’t as powerful as the other mafia lords, but he was shrewd as hell. A snake in silk. Possessing the Crown of Trinity wasn’t just about dominance, it was about honor. If any of the big guns had it, they would have flaunted it by now. But Romeo? He was the type to play the long game, to keep his cards close until it was time to overturn the table. "Investigate. The rumors don't seem baseless," Nate replied.

I’m a variable. And whatever hunts the Crown has just learned the same.

Here I have a gift for you. . Laila snapped her fingers and one of her children brought a crown made of the jewels in her cave. The creature handed the crown to me and removed the one in my head smashing it as if it was nothing. . Laila ➡ This crown is a special gift from me... Only those with your blood can wear this.. Anyone out side will die instantly if he wears the crown. . Mustapha ➡ Okay your highness.. .

As the guards forced me to my knees at the edge of the platform, a man in elaborate robes—the royal herald—stepped forward, his voice booming across the square. "By the decree of His Majesty the King, let it be known that House Muller has been found guilty of high treason against the crown!" The murmurs of the crowd grew louder, a ripple of shock and curiosity passing through them. "Their crimes," the herald continued, "include the falsification of noble lineage, the presentation of a slave-born as a lady of the court, and the deception of the kingdom in matters of bloodline and inheritance!" Gasps and whispers broke out among the gathered townsfolk. I wanted to scream that it wasn’t true, t

However, they only grew curious of the other two leading them since they wore a hooded cape that hid their faces from anyone. It took them several minutes to reach the main gates of the palace, halting their horses to get their identities checked. The two people at the front removed their hoods, revealing a young boy and an older woman. With only one look at the younger one, the guards could tell that it was none other than the twin of the empire’s Crown Prince. His hair was as dark as the night, which was contrary to his pair of eyes that resembled the golden sun. The guard bowed their heads in his direction.

“I’ve been doting on her for years, so she won’t be able to leave my side. We’ve never been separated for so long, and absence makes the heart grow fonder. It’ll be easy for me to make her happy again when I see her next time. I’ve already bought an island for her. She loves scuba diving.” Then, his voice turned serious. “Don’t be jealous. I’ll prepare even more gifts for you and our pup. What belongs to me belongs to you.” The call ended, and the crowd burst into an uproar. Someone grabbed a chair to hit me! “You really are a shameless mistress! I’m going to kill that illegitimate child of yours!” Despair filled my entire being… Bam! Someone blocked the chair with their arm, and it shattere

Luca Meier, the perfect Alpha heir of Zurich’s banking dynasty, faces a devastating biological shift that strips him of his status and dignity. Cast out by his family, he is forced into a strategic marriage with General Adrian Keller, a man who has always despised his arrogance. As a bloody coup threatens the nation, Luca discovers he carries the most dangerous secret of all: the true heir to the throne. Now, the disgraced prince and the ruthless general must navigate a web of lies to reclaim a kingdom and protect a legacy that could change their world forever.

They seized Lorenzo by the shoulders, driving their knees with bone-crushing force into the back of his joints. With a heavy thud, the once-mighty Head of the Family crashed onto the hard marble floor. Lorenzo thrashed, trying to force himself up, but a guard pinned his neck down, grinding his face against the freezing tiles. "Let me go! I’m the head of the Corleone family! You bastards, how dare you treat me like this!" He howled, stripped of every shred of dignity. Whatever noble refinement he had spent years cultivating shattered like cheap glass.

With that, I linked my arm through Jonathan's and started up the steps. Luke grabbed my wrist. "Adam, are you doing this to spite me? For revenge, you'd give up your own happiness?" "Don't flatter yourself. The moment I signed those papers, my happiness stopped belonging to you. Now I'm reclaiming it." Jonathan's face went cold; a hard edge hardened around him as he pried Luke's hand away. "Don't grab the wrong person. This is my partner's hand. Your partner is waiting for you over there." Luke froze, then awkwardly let go.

Only enough to show uncertainty but not enough to show fear. “We still control the narrative,” Marcus said, and he could hear the desperation creeping into his voice now, could feel his grip on the situation slipping like sand through clenched fists. “The people still believe in moral corruption. They still believe that the crown has been compromised by degeneracy. All we need is...”