Her Hidden Crowns Novels & Stories

The ancient man slowly raised his massive head. ​“You shouldn't remember that.” ​Lyra pushed herself back to her feet. This time, her limbs obeyed her command. She looked down at her hands; the silver lines remained etched across her skin, but the secondary heartbeat beneath her ribs had slowed to a steady, heavy thud. ​“What happens if he recognizes me?” she demanded. ​The child answered quietly, “He'll know where she hid the Crown.” ​Lyra frowned. “The Crown is gone. It shattered.”

I said boldly, I have made sure to keep him quiet. " I am sorry, I don't want to be part of this again. I have always been your hidden wife and treated like a concubine. You never think it deem to be seen with me in the public and the world has seen you with Zoe, how do you want the world to view me, the second woman? Or a house breaker, please if you to continue with the project, I want to deal with your personal assistant because I have made a promise to my grandfather that I will take up the project so I can't go back on my promise to him," She said stubbornly and left the booth without a second glance.

His eyes burned heavily into Dakota, searching for any sign of resistance. When Samael found none, he turned the frown upwards into a devious smirk. “Repeat after me,” he demanded. Dakota swallowed down his fear, nodding his head once. “when I am released from these chains, I will take two crystals and use the first one to find and capture Merryn. The second one, once I have found her, I will bring her back to this castle and chain her up to the wall in this exact room, in the same way I was chained up.”

He wasn't going to admit it, but that was indeed the case. "I cannot fall behind then" Abe's eyes flashed with a golden hue as his aura climbed to the peak. His power was like the surging waves of an ocean, only that this time the waves never returned; they kept climbing higher and higher. Having broken out of his mental barrier, Abe found to his surprise that he had broken through another level of Nobility. The young Prince chuckled at the unexpected surprise but didn't dwell on it for long; for there was much to be done. He reached out for a long black robe and a mask that symbolised the hero known as Hidden Cloak. He wouldn't be warring as a member of Silver Wolves. None of them would. Th

It sounds like two hungry animals are fighting for dominance. Cautiously, I took two slow steps towards that noise and witnessed that Rakesh and Emiem were kissing, hungrily. I don't know whether to be happy nor sad. Why him? Of all people why him? How the hell he got that syringe? Not wanting to reveal myself there, I turned my back and headed back to my cabin. The only source I have with mine is "The Hidden Secrets" and I have read it many times but couldn't able to find any new things as some of the words on pages 14 and 15 were a blur as someone caused this purposely.

“Defying the threads of fate and weaving your own noose.” I lifted my head slowly as the blood dripped from my chin to stain the ground. “Show yourself.” Smoke coiled suddenly from the central altar, it was black and twisted like living ink as it formed slowly into a hooded figure. Tall, cloaked in shadows that shifted like liquid, his face was hidden deep in darkness. The Hidden One stood there with his presence heavy as gravity as the air crackled with ancient and wild power. He stepped closer without a sound as his robes brushed stones faintly. “The ironroot clings to you, boy. It’s mixed with her grandmother’s blood curse. You knew the risk when you pulled it from her.”

In front of the rock stands an altar, and the opening around the stone is decorated with green and red gems. And stood at that Alter stands my King dressed in an Emerald cloak and crown. I gasp “He looks so handsome. “It’s beautiful”, I whisper as Ophelia guides me to stand next to Ash before she takes her place at the altar. The wolves gather around as Ophelia raises her hands and says, please Welcome our lost Dragon King and Queen.…

she projected her voice, hiding any fear she had. “Then please, recite after me; As queen I will protect all wolves who need protection. I will bestow my advice and knowledge for all who need it. I will follow my mate, the King in all his endeavors.” Klara repeated the words, glancing to Marc every now and then to see his proud, warm smile. Elsbeth took the crown of intwined thin gold strands from her head, and placed it on Klara’s. Adelaide brought forth a gold handled dagger, although this one had a blue sapphire encrusted in the hilt. She handed it delicately to Elsbeth. She nodded subtly to Klara, who nodded back, she’d been warned about this part. Elsbeth nicked her palm, before passing

There were at least 10 jewels attached to the crown's base, making it one of the most grandiloquent objects in the entire vicinity of this lifeless wasteland. All seven of them hid behind a boulder large enough to conceal them. Their iris stretched as the luminosity of the crown poured their eyes. Their hearts are pumping faster than a flywheel. They looked at the armored giant wrapped in the halo of zion in the sky. Their forehead complete drenched in sweat and horror. "What the hell...Is that a woman?" "This rhythm! Shit! Can you guys feel it? " "Yeah! It's coming out of that crown…" "What the hell is she doing there? Why are they drifting in the sky like that?"

Cleaning it takes such a long time. She started humming to a song while she mopped. As a result, she didn't notice when the entire hall became silent. She was so lost that she didn't realize she was blocking someone's path. She slowly raised her head and noticed the other maids knelt with their heads bent. Only one thing could be the case. When her eyes came into touch with the man towering over her, she gently turned around and her heart fell. "Oh my goodness, it's the Prince!" Anna yelled quietly to herself. "I'm so sorry, my Prince." Anna quickly got on her knees and bowed her head.