Jessica Crown Novels & Stories

Gasps erupted and Elders stared in disbelief. Ryan stepped back. “She is not crowned,” he said hoarsely. “Not yet,” the Lycan replied. My heart pounded violently. “I don’t want a throne,” I said. Ethan’s expression shifted and softened. “You don’t get to refuse inheritance because it frightens you,” he said gently. The trees shifted again. But this time, it wasn’t Court. It wasn’t allies, it was something darker. A second howl tore through the forest, not silver but black. The Lycan’s head snapped toward the sound.

And I, Aurora Vance, daughter of the Alpha Prime and heir to the throne of the North, had never been more certain of anything in my life. Some wolves spend their whole lives chasing someone who will never see them. I stopped chasing. And I found everything I had been looking for. THE END

"Why?" He tilted his head, a motion smooth and wolfish, as though the beast within him had never truly left. His damp hair fell across his brow, shadowing one crimson eye, but even concealed, his beauty was a thing to unmake the world. "Because I am a curse," he said softly through lips that looked carved for both cruelty and tenderness. He seemed too much: too regal, too dangerous, too unearthly for this small, lamplit room. "And those who hunt curses care little for what else burns in their wake."

The moment Jessica touched it, a powerful energy attacked her, sending her to her knees. “Salutations, my child.” The voice sang like wind chimes, sending shivers down Jessica's spine. She glanced up and saw a woman naked from head to toe. The only thing she wore was a golden crown with a crescent moon on it. She had hair so long it reached her ankles and it was so white it looked like snow. Her eyes sparkled like silver or diamonds and her skin was flawless and seemed smooth like pearls. "You are so beautiful!" Jessica whispered. The woman's face was stoic. She knew she was beautiful. This was nothing new to her.

Grabbing a pair of her combat apparel, she went for a bath at a nearby underground spring and found the other assassins who were either covered in dirt or blood. “The queen came! Hah! I won the bet!” Secora exclaimed and raised her fists up in the air. “Imma have five gold coins from you.” “Tsk. I thought the king would surely delay her a day or two,” Cataleena mumbled as she tied her red hair in a bun before dipping into the water. Emery started to undress as well. Shaking her head, she stated, “I cannot believe that while I fought my way back here, you would be making bets like this is gambling.”

Loki knew she had learnt her lessons and for the sake of herself and her unborn child, she now has to do things differently, making sure never to repeat the mistakes of her past, mistakes such as; believing or falling in love easily, and not seeking out her purpose out of life first. It was really a hard lesson and of course, she learnt so much to last her a lifetime. "This way," a blonde sales attendant beckoned to her and Loki nodded slightly, following her to the section for exclusive designer wears usually reserved for premium customers. They arrived in no time and soon she was staring at different racks of exclusive designer dresses and she needed to make her pick. A particular dress ca

She really needs to train this body, she needs to increase her stamina. She jumped in jack for ten times before holding the table as she bent again and then slowly twisted her upper body to the left side, she heard a loud crack of her bone. Damn! It's satisfying, she thinks the library is empty now except for her of course. "What are you doing?" She was about to twist her body to the right side when she heard the deep voice from her back, she looked at him while still bending and she saw the crown prince not looking in her direction and trying to avert his eyes from the sight. She continued to twist her body and she heard the crack of her bone again, to her surprise in the blink of an eye th