Novel & Cerita Poppy Crown Trolls

Her name was at the top of every news feed in the country. And there, in a notification she almost missed, was a single message from a number that was saved in her phone under one letter. E. Elena. "Tea is at ten. I have something to show you. Something you will want." Seraphina read the message twice. Then she opened her closet and chose a dress. Meanwhile, across the city, the tabloids exploded within twelve hours. "Mystery CEO Crushes Cross Corporation in Hundred Million Dollar Steal." "Who Is Seraphina Kane? The Woman Who Made Damien Cross Lose His Mind."

"There must be a misunderstanding. Please, just try to calm down." Bella let out a derisive snort, her eyes—heavy with gaudy eyeshadow—dripping with disdain. "Chief Surgeon? She’s just glorified labor. Who knows whose bed she crawled into to secure that title? She’s probably filthier on the inside than anyone else here." A moment later, Bella’s phone vibrated violently. Lorenzo’s name flashed across the screen. "Baby, my car is at the entrance. I brought your favorite cake."

Her face was already pinched into the expression of a woman preparing to fire the entire palace staff. “Mami.” I cracked an egg into a bowl. “Morning.” “My crown is missing.” I picked up a second egg. “Which crown?” Gabby looked at me like I had just asked who the president was. “My pink glitter crown.” “You have four pink glitter crowns.” “The aquarium one.” “Oh. The cheap one.” “It’s royal.” “Royal and seven dollars can coexist.” Her face darkened. “It’s gone.” Another set of footsteps came from behind her.

Ivy's eyes went wide, wider, until she looked like she'd seen a ghost. Even her voice, weak and fading a moment ago, came back with startling force. "You… You're the Crown Prince?!" Julian Ashford raised an eyebrow, clearly caught off guard himself. "If not me, then who?" Nothing was unfolding the way Ivy had planned—not even the Crown Prince was who she'd expected. She froze, utterly at a loss. At Julian's signal, one of the guards at his side took the cursed poppet from Ivy's hands—the one marked with the Crown Prince's name and birth chart.

I glanced at it but didn't reply. The comments came flooding in once more. "Cora's panicking." "She's started slandering her love rival. Classic move." "Wait, is what Keith said about Faye being a control freak actually true?" "No idea. But Allen's clearly not seeing straight at the moment." "Who cares if it's true or not? Allen's not an idiot. He can judge for himself." "I'm Team Allen! Cora trying to stir up drama at a time like this is just pathetic."

I immediately got off him and took a look at what I grabbed. "The crown?" I gasped. How come it was here and in my hands. I immediately threw it off. I don't want to be the founder. I tried leaving without the crown but what Jayden said next weakened my knees. "Pick up the crown, everyone is seeing us right now at the field. That crown was connected to a camera and as soon as your hands touched it, the live video of this place started playing and everyone is watching." "So you don't need to act like you weren't the one who found it for everyone already knows. Also, your boobs are really soft" he winked, running off.

She eyes me suspiciously and says, “didn’t I get my gift last night” Everyone slows down, trying not to listen in on us as I tell her, “this one is kind of from all of us”. She takes the box and opens it slowly, then peels back the tissue paper. Her eyes squint in confusion when Gabe yells “yes! He finally fucking did it! He crowned Lollipop queen”, and toppled backward off the chair he was leaning back on! Everyone freezes as he scrambles up to wrap his arms around her, jumping up and down like an idiot.

"Look, Ms. Chastain is here from the development company. I want to take her out and show her why we're not selling any McFall land." "Ms. Chastain is it now?" Rolly muttered under his breath. "Rolly, I swear to God…" "Um, hello?" Poppy stood uncertainly in the barn doorway. Her bag was gone, and she'd pulled her hair into a ponytail. Her sunglasses rested on top of her head. Hunter cut a look at Rolly, who held up his hands in mock surrender. "We're just about ready," Hunter called to her.

Poppy asked, confused. "What she means is that I want all of you to be my maidens at the Crowning. Stacy and Chelsea have already agreed. Will you be one, Poppy?" I asked, shocking Poppy. A maiden was like a bridesmaid at a human wedding. The only difference was they walked behind the future Queen as she walked to her King. "Of course, I would be honored to be one of your maidens, but are you sure you want me to be one?" Poppy asked

they shouted stretching their hands up to my head It was so crowded I wasn't able to see everyone, some even stood up among the crowd " And so we crown you Luna" they said again this time more higher " Luna" he puts the crown on my head Luna the whole crowd shouted TBC... Yeeeeeeeehhhhhhhhh💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃