Jessica Crown Novels & Stories

The grand duke, his eyes ablaze with fervor, addressed the butler with an air of authority, "How goes the party, caleb?" The butler, his features marked with a grave solemnity, reported, "Prince Addison has made an announcement. He intends to crown Chiara Windsor, the daughter of Dominic Windsor, as the empress." Upon hearing this, Lucas arched an eyebrow as he sipped his tea, his mind racing with thoughts of Elen Windsor and her rumored powers, her unwavering loyalty to her family, and her purported status as a fairy. "And what about Elen Windsor? Is she to have no part in this?" Lucas queried, a sly smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

“Entering the hall is Your Majesty, King Zyden George X and his wife Queen Ellena.” The announcer said loudly as the couple stood at the top of the stairs. "Followed by their beautiful and only daughter, the heir apparent, Princess Hannah Antonette Ruiz from the Kingdom of Andorra." Hannah sighed as yet again her name was spoken incorrectly. It’s Antonyeite, not Antonette. She just fixed her navy-blue ball gown that the dressmakers had just made for her. It is her kind of gown. She likes to wear gowns that would really fit her curves.

"Judd's a good man. And he treats you like a queen. I'm happy for you, Mom. I really am." Jessi paused to check her reflection in a mirror hanging on the wall. Her green eyes were bright with excitement. Cara had worked her thick auburn hair into a complicated style, weaving a thick, loose braid over the top of her head like a headband, and pulling the rest of her hair into a large messy bun in back. Copper tendrils fell about her face, and baby's breath had been tucked here and there. Jessi felt like a princess, especially in her long, cream-colored, flowy chiffon gown with its sleeveless lace bodice and deep V neckline.

Her crown fell to the marble floor with a clear clang, there seems also to be a clanging sound of someone's sword falling to the ground outside the palace gates. The deep red gem on the crown shattered and scattered. Warm blood down the steps on the cold ground, slowly spreading, reminiscent of the shallow creek she used to play in barefoot as a child. This golden hall of Avalon became her grave, swallowing her bones, burying her life. Outside, the sun shone on the snow, melting it bit by bit…

Kael protested. "You need titles for formal occasions," she insisted. "Traditional or innovative?" Through the bond, we considered. "The Broken Crown," Lyra said suddenly. "That is what we are. Five pieces of what should be singular authority, shattered and reformed into something new." Silence. Then slow nods. "The Broken Crown," Queen Elara repeated, testing the phrase. "The Council of Five, known as the Broken Crown. I approve." She stood, and the Court stood with her.

My gaze veers to my brother Cameron who nods, signaling me to get Camilla. I don't hesitate, I'm walking to her before he exits the room, finding her and Clarissa in a conversation about cookies and milk. “Hello, sorry to interrupt this vital conversation.” I tease, earning a laugh from Clarissa and a slight smile from Camilla. “Beautiful Crown Sheryl, it really screams 'Queen,' I love it.” Clarissa grins. “Thank you,” I tell her. My hands reaching for my crown to adjust it, “It belonged to my sister.” I tell her, my gaze turning to Camilla discreetly licking chocolate off the ginger biscuits. “Phoenix Alpha,”

The maids in the room left, leaving both of them there. "You're back princess." He said and Jessica sighed before walking past him and sitting on the throne-like chair he just stood up from. "I was forced to go but sure, anything to get closer to the SunVille pack." Jessica rested her back gently and slowly her blonde hair started turning black, deep into black. "Any luck trying to find anything?" Kaden asked and she nodded. "I saw that necklace with Bianca. The necklace was around her neck and it is impossible to get the necklace that's round her neck." Jessica said as she clenched her fist.

Just then, the delivery room doors burst open. “Mama! Papa!” Crown’s excited voice echoed through the room as he ran inside, his eyes wide with wonder. Jetter and Jasmine followed closely behind, the doctors not even bothering to stop them. Crown skidded to a halt near the hospital bed, his gaze locking onto the small bundle in Jade’s arms. He hesitated for a moment before taking a small step forward. “Is that… my baby sister?” Jade smiled warmly. “Yes, sweetheart. Meet Tiara.”

Keith blurted out "Then who is she abs why are you kissing her?? Jessica said from behind Jessica was one of the youngest top model in Canada, she is 18 and had a huge crush on Keith, she's tall elegant and beautiful but she's rude, her mom and Keith mom are friends but Keith doesn't want to have anything to do with her, she's known as the maddona of the school and she always call herself Keith girlfriend "Hi jessy" finn greeted but Jessica ignore him

But so far we hadn't encountered anyone, I was still wondering why she was so keen on me following her. All she had been talking about was becoming Queen and how she was a bad person. So it was questionable why she had even bothered to help in the first place, "I'm sure Jessica has found the first gem already," Cora huffed beside me as we wadded through the lake, the water had gotten up to our thigh level now, I gave her a curious look, "Why do you say that?" "Because she has inside intel and whoever it was must have told her where to find it." She cursed when something slithered past our middle,