Poppy Crown Trolls Novels & Stories

“Hold on! But we do have a winner for something else. Come on, MC. Please wear Kehlani Cole the crown.” I blinked. “What's going on? Maddie, what is this all about? What the hell is wrong with you?” I was standing, shy, embarrassed and so fucking lame. I just wanted the ground to open up and swallow me. The MC from my back placed a crown on my head and I tried to push him but I was guarded hard not to make a move. My heart starts beating fast. “Ladies and gentlemen. I present to you, winner of all hackers. Anonymous X!”

Rose said. Through the trees, we could see a large tower being built. We hadn’t seen it before, and it wasn’t something we were likely to miss. I spotted something that made me want to vomit. “Trolls,” I gagged and turned around to find Rose putting her arms around me. “How are they building it so quickly?” Father asked, placing his hand on my back. “They have help,” Aryk pointed to a figure on a rise of land near the castle. The figure was all black and appeared to be wearing a helmet that was made to look as if the wearer had a crown on.

The man whispered something, but I couldn't hear him because my whole world paused momentarily as I gazed at this incredibly handsome man who looked back at me just as intensely. "De Gallo. Zhāng. Allow me to introduce Poppy Hopkins. Poppy, this is Prince Dante de Gallo from Italy and Prince Nanyou Zhāng from China, the other members of the Supreme Council." Easton introduced the new arrivals, though I didn't see anyone else behind the handsome Italian. His beauty captivated me, and Iris couldn't stop glaring at him while purring

"We should be the ones taking you to a meal." Just then, Carol walked in. "Ms. Chloe, Ms. Poppy is here to see you." I raised an eyebrow. Things were getting out of hand. We had just returned, and a bunch of worthless people had showed up. "Poppy?" I said. Carol nodded. Arnold asked, "Who’s Poppy?" Lauren whispered, "A celebrity." Arnold turned to me and asked doubtfully, "How do you even know someone like her?" I shrugged, then said to Carol, "Let her in."

"Uh… I didn't cheat on Alex, we ended things after the Snow Ball. Not that we were really a thing, it was a bit of fun but just didn't feel right to be anything serious, you know? Please don't hate me." "You're fine Poppy, it's ok, Alex already told me, I'm glad you had fun, have you got a picture of him?" Poppy's grin returns and despite the groans of her two friends, she holds up her phone where a picture of a guy wearing a lot of gold jewellery, a backwards baseball cap and bright green sunglasses obliterating the view of the majority of his face, is smirking at the camera, his hand gripping his chin with his first finger pointing skywards.

“You should have seen the look on Tiffany’s face when they declared you the winner. Her mouth puckered like she was eating sour lemons.” Everyone snickers and settles down. Juliet takes the large crown with its glimmering rhinestones, places it over her head, and waves around her as if she’s waving at a real crowd. The crown is at least eleven and a half inches with a swirling heart pattern. A beautiful Waterford teardrop dangles in the center of it, gleaming with the light of the moon. Kell turns the crown on Juliet’s head, playfully tilting it to the side. “There you go. Now you have a gangsta crown.”

As I went to sit down, Penny suddenly faced me. " Just look at your supposed girlfriend's sister. Today must've been a good day for her not to look like she came out of a dumpster as usual. No matter what she tries to do, she's still a troll" Penny said with an eye roll and her two minions behind her laughed.

No matter how much the former Queen, Marc, Xander, Wade, Trey, Adelaide or anyone told her what was going to happen and how it was all going to be fine. She was pooping herself. “Darling, calm down. You need your sleep.” Marc got out of bed after waking up realising she wasn’t next to him. “I can’t, I’m going to mess up!” “You can’t mess up, they’re going to put a crown on your head and you repeat the words. That’s it,” his voice coming out kind but firm. “Bed,” he demanded a little less gently as she continued to pace.

However, they only grew curious of the other two leading them since they wore a hooded cape that hid their faces from anyone. It took them several minutes to reach the main gates of the palace, halting their horses to get their identities checked. The two people at the front removed their hoods, revealing a young boy and an older woman. With only one look at the younger one, the guards could tell that it was none other than the twin of the empire’s Crown Prince. His hair was as dark as the night, which was contrary to his pair of eyes that resembled the golden sun. The guard bowed their heads in his direction.

Royalty…- my wolf spit the word out with more venom than I had ever felt work through her. There is no way, there HAS to be a mistake- I told her back. I even allowed her to speak once they announced it, asking how they were chosen and whether we could change it up, invoke someone else, someone more worthy. I didn’t use those exact words, but I knew they knew what I meant. Fucking Molina Abuela came out of nowhere with the crowns and we had to stand there and watch as their powers grew and they got literal crowns on their unworthy heads.