Jessica Crown 소설 & 이야기

Among those unwanted things would be me. Jessica is a 1 year younger than me and the beloved daughter of my father and Beth. They view her as the "rightful" daughter since she was born between fated mates. She is beautiful, as much as I wish she looked like a troll, she doesn't. She has short blonde hair that she has in ringlets framing her face. Her almond shaped brown eyes that glared at me as she took another step closer. I study her as she enters my room, step by step. Jessica is taller than me, about 5'6" and much slimmer. Unlike me, who has a full bust and curvy hips, she has neither. She holds herself up high and could easily be a model in a normal human world. Her skin is unnaturally

I whispered. "Veronica…Veronica has the crown," Lucas whispered and paused to take a deep breath. "What crown? I don't understand… I mean, she's a princess so she's entitled to a fancy crown, no?" I asked, throwing my hands in the air. "It should not be a big deal—" "She has the crown with the royal seal," Lucas growled, interrupting my statement. He looked up to meet my gaze and I could see his eyes glow red. How much I hate that fiery temper of an Alpha.

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."

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

Damon drifts toward center ice and stops at the logo. I follow. For a moment, we stand where the game began. Where so much between us almost ended. “Funny,” he says. “All that fighting over who gets the crown.” “And?” He looks at me fully. “There was only ever one.” The words hang there. Not competitive. Not sharp. Certain. Only one crown. And it doesn’t belong to one king. The arena lights dim slightly as the crew prepares to clean up. I feel his hand brush mine. Not by accident.

All I hear is, "By the power vested upon me, you will become the queen of Evergreen, from today until forever!" A maid removes my crown and my father stands up. He walks next to the high priest. The priest takes a few steps back and my father takes the queen's crown. Gently, he crowns me with it and says, "I am so proud of you!" I force a smile and curtsy as father nods and goes back into his place. I face the crowd once and for all. The high priest announces, "Ladies and Gentlemen, Children, world-- help me welcome the new Queen of Evergreen, Aurora Wintershade!"

she countered. “If you want to win the crown, you have to work hard like the other girls. There's no shortcut in becoming the Luna Queen,” Came his passive reply. “Is that why you have scars all over your body, your pack wants you to win badly that they don't care about hurting their own,”