Her Crown Novels & Stories

Colton is led out of the dungeon; his skin looks a little sallow from the lack of sunshine these past few weeks, but he is no less arrogant as he walks scowling at everyone. When his gaze meets ours, fury morphs his features at seeing the crown upon lance’s head and a small tiara on mine. I was told I needed a token until my crown was ready for my coronation. Naturally, I accepted, not wanting to cause trouble and it is a beautiful piece of jewellery that is so light I can forget I’m wearing it. “That crown is mine by birthright! You should be bowing to me!” His yelling doesn’t stir anyone to act in his favour and I am secretly pleased as Lance, and I wouldn’t want to have to deal with a rev

“You should have seen the look on Tiffany’s face when they declared you the winner. Her mouth puckered like she was eating sour lemons.” Everyone snickers and settles down. Juliet takes the large crown with its glimmering rhinestones, places it over her head, and waves around her as if she’s waving at a real crowd. The crown is at least eleven and a half inches with a swirling heart pattern. A beautiful Waterford teardrop dangles in the center of it, gleaming with the light of the moon. Kell turns the crown on Juliet’s head, playfully tilting it to the side. “There you go. Now you have a gangsta crown.”

Either way, they pretended like everything was okay. However, when her tea cup was already half-full, Lady Athena broke the silence. “Actually… I came here to ask if the news I received was indeed correct.” With a weak smile, she asked, “Is it true that three days from now, you will be crowned empress instead of Lady Serena?” It was only that time did Emery get to recall what Emperor Claus just told her that afternoon. As far as she remembered, he told her about fighting against his court to make her his wife.

"Anastasia Nikita Furthrone Godfrey, I hereby announce you the queen of the vampire nation to rule besides me. Long live the queen." He removed my previous crown from the Furthrone kingdom, placing another one that had my neck pushed down, my heard swaying back and forth as if it would break yet I held it high and strong. I felt the pull because let me tell you, this crown weighed tones as if boulders of stone had just been placed on my head.

Or that maybe someone returned it to her by mistake. “Are you okay, Audrey?” “Ummm. Yes. Well. No. I can’t find the crown.” The corner of her lips turned upward. Then it fell flat again. “What crown?” She asked. I inhaled and exhaled. “The symbolic crown you passed down to Zaya for the celebration.” Her hand instantly covered her mouth in surprise. “Oh. No.”

Her father was holding the crown that Veronica will wear. The two of then reached the top and Lilith had to let go Veronica and let her walk on her own. Veronica then sat on the new throne made out of black diamond. The supreme dark-priest stood by her side and took the crown from Hikaris who has a wide smile on his lips. “Will you, Veronica Lorraine Glaiza Elizabeth Vane, take this crown of glory, and wield it with valor and might, through all the days of your reign?” The supreme dark-priest asked.

A woman who's wearing a white gown said. "You should be, do everything to make her alright. I have high expectations!" Deimos said with a cold tone of voice. "Yes, your highness…" The two of them responded. Two of them check Katara, while waiting. Evans gives the crown prince a tea to calm down. He seems so worried about her. "I think Mistress Heldigard will be fine, so you can rest assured your highness." Evan says it's the first time for him to watch the crown prince get worried to another person other side of his siblings.

Her crown fell to the marble floor with a clear clang, there seems also to be a clanging sound of someone's sword falling to the ground outside the palace gates. The deep red gem on the crown shattered and scattered. Warm blood down the steps on the cold ground, slowly spreading, reminiscent of the shallow creek she used to play in barefoot as a child. This golden hall of Avalon became her grave, swallowing her bones, burying her life. Outside, the sun shone on the snow, melting it bit by bit…

I had to raise my hand and push Kendall a little, saying, "Go to the living room and bring a cushion in. It's uncomfortable to sit on this chair while dismantling. I want to sit on the floor." "Okay." Kendall responded with a nod and got up to bring her a cushion. Hannah had already opened the gift box that Jessica had given her, and when she saw the crown, she couldn't help but pause for a moment. "Kendall, Jessica gave me a crown!" The crown was studded with broken diamonds, sparkling in the sunlight, exceptionally bright. Hannah looked at it and liked it, she picked it up and put it on her head, "Does it look good?"

Archer's father comes and stands around us to stand in front of his son and his mother does the same to stand in front of me. I glance down and see each of them holding a soft cashmere pillow with the new royal crowns atop them. I gasp lightly with how beautiful they are, and I look up to meet Archer's mom's tearful gaze. " There's no one else more deserving of this crown, hola. Rule alongside my son and keep him humble. I nod, my own eyes teary as she places the crown on my head. My crown was designed with my name intricately woven into the diamond stones emblem, rose gold framing that is molded to look like wild vines adorned with more diamonds.