Her Crown Novels & Stories

It was for a purpose. This time, she would not die in the dark. This time, the crown would burn before it fell into another’s hands.

Zoya stated with a voice of pristine clarity and commanding authority. "How on earth were the two of us crowned by business magazines and the public as the Most Harmonious Couple and Relationship Goals for several consecutive years?!" Zoya thrust her chest forward slightly, glaring down her stepsister with a look of absolute superiority. "How could a small firm like Sterling Group stand proudly in the heart of the city if not for my great name and my unwavering support standing at the very frontlines to protect Alex?!" Zoya pierced straight to the core of Zeena's pride.

She’d never wanted this crown in the first place, and I’d gone and fought for it on her behalf anyway, without asking, without even considering that she might not want it handed to her this way. The silence stretched long enough that I could hear my own pulse in my ears, thick with tension nobody in that room seemed willing to break first. A faint smile crossed her face then, small but deliberate. “I don’t deserve this crown,” she repeated, “not until it’s truly, honestly mine.” I frowned. Where exactly was she taking this. “Two weeks ago,” she continued, her voice carrying easily across the silent hall, “when the winner was first announced online, everyone knew it was someone else. Aurelia

The attendant lowered her eyes. "Forgive me, Your Majesty. I meant Mr Danquah." Adesewa smiled faintly. "That will do." When the attendants had finished, she dismissed them and stood alone for a moment. Her father had once told her that a crown was not heavy because of its gold. It was heavy because people placed their expectations inside it. She touched the pendant. "Let me be worthy of it," she whispered. Then she walked out. The council chamber was already full.

Seb asked while coming near her, Swara came in her senses after hearing him, and while showing the picture, she asked, “why you never told me that they crowned you as a King that also in a proper ceremony.” The picture was of Sebastian in which he was getting a crown of mafia king. Seb who saw this chuckled a little and said, “I forgot, and I got this crown because I’m the King of Kings, that’s why.” “And yeah I forgot to tell you one thing more that you are also going to get this crown (said while showing the next picture which is of Queen’s crown) of queen after our marriage.” “Really?” She asked with a shocked expression on which Seb nodded his head in return.

They were the stewards of the land, entrusted with the welfare and prosperity of their people. As the ceremony reached its pinnacle, the crowns themselves were brought forth, symbols of authority and unity. Kendrick's crown was studded with precious gemstones, reflecting the strength of his rule, while the Faith's crown was adorned with delicate filigree, symbolizing her wisdom and grace. The king's crown was placed upon Kendrick's head with a regal solemnity, a weight that he accepted with a sense of duty and honor. The queen's crown followed, its gentle placement a reminder of the delicate balance she would bring to the kingdom.

It was quiet, so quiet if i was to gulp loudly, the whole room would hear it. The elder reached for the spectres on a red cushion placed on a wooden table and handed each of us to hold. "As Alpha Adrian's mate, his Luna, in blood, flesh and air, you will rise as the Queen of Cosmos Kingdom when I place this crown on your head." The elders thick voice announced. With my head bent low, I waited as the elder placed Adrian's crown on his head before reaching for my crown and gently placing it on mine. The crown was heavy, it was made out of pure gold and diamonds. I kept my neck straight, giving support to my head and allowed myself to get accustomed to the heaviness.

I copied her and lowered my voice for my second reply She gasped and covered her mouth, "You totally have a secret admirer," she gushed, "Someone who could afford to buy you real diamonds..." she trailed off in thought before her eyes widened, "Oh My God, one of the Crown brothers has a crush on you!" she squealed "Maybe even all of them, if that one rumour is true," she wiggled her eyebrows at me I rolled my eyes, "Don't we have somewhere to be?" I asked her

Peering curiously into her portable fashion bag, she reached a hand inside and instantly felt a round object within. She retrieves it and finds out it's a diamond bracelet with her initials on it. 'LRC'. She would have discarded the thought that it had anything to do with her if she hadn't seen her full name engraved in tiny silver letters at the inside of it; Loki Rhiannon Colleen. Rhiannon was her middle name and Colleen was her mother's surname which she had answered all her life before she got married to Glen Robertson and had to answer his name on papers.

When we reach it, Ambrose steps back as I move forward toward the priest who will crown me. I kneel as the priest recites some formalities. I try to keep my hands from shaking, excited, and nervous at the same time. It feels like a dream. When he finally finishes, the crown is brought forward. The box is opened and I see a stunning jeweled crown that's the perfect purple to match my gown. It's exquisite. I glance at Ambrose who winks at me. "Do you swear to protect the kingdom and its people with honor, love, and respect?" the priest says.