Her Hidden Crowns Novels & Stories

Because I saw something no one else did. In the trees, just beyond the sacred stones— I saw a woman standing, wearing my face. Her eyes were glowing black. But she didn’t say a word, she only smiled. And in her hands—she held the Crown. A second one. Made not of moonlight… but *shadow*.

Betty’s hands trembled slightly as she fastened the clasps at Emilia’s back, and Emilia couldn’t help but notice her nervousness. “Relax, Betty,” she said gently. “You’re doing well.” Betty blushed, nodding quickly. “Thank you, Your Highness.” Once she was dressed, Matron Isla gestured to a silver circlet resting on a velvet pillow. “Shall I place your coronet, Your Highness?” Emilia hesitated, the sight of the intricate piece making her stomach twist. It was beautiful, but it felt like another layer of distance between herself and her old life. “No,” she said softly. “Not today.”

“Crowns aren’t just rhinestones and gold, they are made up of discipline, determinant and a hard-to-find alloy called courage, do you deem yourself worthy of the such a title?” I darted my tongue to lick my dry lips as I nodded my head as the man muttered. “I do,” “With the power of god, I may pronounce you as the Queen of Nitholirc, wife of Lords of Nitholirc and hope of people,” My heart fluttered as he gently picked the crown with his both hands and Claus bowed slightly as he placed it on his head as people cheered and clapped. My chest tightened with uneasiness, and I swallowed the lump of nervousness in my throat.

Ancient. Carved with the same crown Kael had once worn. The symbol flared to life—recognizing his blood. Kael stared at it. Cradle spoke softly. “You think that’s where the Crownless King is hiding?” “No,” Kael said. “I think that’s where he’s locked up.” Her heart skipped. “Then who the hell have we been fighting?” Kael met her eyes. And whispered: “The version of me that never got locked up.”

Talia, the gray-feathered hawk flew as soon as Tori held the crown. The moment she raised the crown using her right hand to Prince Cory's head, her red eyes never left Prince Lauren's gaze. Crowing the second prince, she's declaring who owned the new emperor. THE MOMENT that the crown laid atop Prince Corean's head perfectly like it was made for him. Tori saw how the noble faction created a diversion when the majority of the royal knights leaped from the royal family's audience area towards the podium where Tori and the crowned Prince Cory were standing. "They are using the hidden passage just you as you guessed, Cory," Tori affirmed to Cory.

Entering the Hidden Chamber The Enchanted Realm stood in tranquil majesty, its vibrant beauty a stark contrast to the hidden chamber that lay concealed within its depths. The heroes, Elysia, Valen, Elara, and Kael, stood before the entrance, a mixture of excitement and trepidation in their eyes. This was a moment they had been building towards, a pivotal step on their journey to uncover the ancient artifacts that held the key to their mission's success.

I reached out— Just as the Eagle did. We moved in unison, shadows colliding. Both of our hands shot out but Phina’s roar ripped out of my chest, not ready to lose and then my fingers touched the crown. My heart skipped as my fingers curled around it first I got it…I got the crown!! Happiness filled my heart but suddenly the crown started melting in my hand. My smile disappeared. Why…why was it melting?

Marcus watched me as if I were a bad joke. "Putting on a show." He sneered. "You think just making a call will" His words died on his lips. Because a loud roar suddenly came from outside the window. Everyone turned their heads, looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows. In the sky, a black private helicopter was slowly descending. On the side of the fuselage, a prominent silver 'V' crest was emblazoned. That was the Vanguard family crest. The entire corridor fell into a deathly silence.

Jonas asked. " Yes..where are they?" The crown prince asked. "Follow me" Jonas led the prince into one of the rooms.picking up the shovel beside him,he hit the crown prince with all his might and he slumped unconsciously on the floor. "Now wouldn't that be too easy to just hand over your mother's hidden treasures?I'm sorry dear nephew but my sister will always come first.damn Don Fisco" Jonas snickered and dragged the body into the corner putting a blanket over him

Resting upon a cushion of dark velvet in the center of the anvil was the Crown of the Sovereign Heir. Forged over three weeks by the combined efforts of northern meteor-smiths, Eastern dragon-craftsmen, and trench metal-singers, the crown was a breathtaking, delicate masterpiece. It was a open circlet of woven dark star-iron, inlaid with four shimmering gems: a fiery red dragon-ruby, a deep blue ocean pearl, a white frost-crystal, and a dark void-diamond at the center. Dominic and Clara stopped before the Coronation Anvil. Dominic turned Clara toward him, his hand remaining anchored on her waist as he looked into her eyes with unspoken, fierce love.