Princess Fiona Crown Novels & Stories

"Actually, not enough. I brought something to add to the look" One of the soldiers followed him into the room with a large box. I just look at him, confused. He pulls the top of the box off, and I gasp. There, on a purple velvet pillow, is a delicate and intricate platinum crown with diamonds and moonstones. "I had this made the first week the ceremony started. I wanted to give it to you when you were announced as Luna Queen. You couldn't be here for that, but you can wear it now as you take back what is yours".

As soon as he was gone, I let out a breath I did not realize I was holding, as I wondered what psychopath the moon goddess gave to me as a mate. ****** A Few weeks later We were all gathered outside, in the palace hall. It was the coronation of Crown Prince Justin. He was dressed as noble as an Alpha should, while Gina was dressed gorgeously as a future Luna should. She was beaming from ear to ear and never failed to throw me a mocking gaze.

Mission accepted. My jewellery is onyx and silver, dark and glossy against my skin. Finally, Mum places the black crown gently on my head. It’s made of delicate metal vines and onyx stones, shaped to look like it grew right out of the shadows. And it completes me. I don’t just look like a queen—I look like his queen. “You’re absolutely stunning,” Mum says, adjusting the crown like she’s placing it on actual royalty. “Caden’s going to pass out.” “Good,” I smirk. “Let the man suffer.”

Instead, her posture was straight like a date. Beside her, Balbina was standing glancing at Luca once in a while. Since it was a day of celebration, everyone was granted the libality of dressing up in the way they want. Dressed in shimmering red and black gown, Balbina stood out amongst the crowd of plain dressed maids. Her mask was matching her exquisite gown but a desperate look adorned her face. She knew that their highness was waiting down and further delay would heighten their queen's anger. She hoped that everything goes according to their plans. Suddenly, a loud trumpet echoed and a howling sound erupted once again. King Atticus flapped his hands like a bird summoning that workers of

I hope she is right, I don’t want the people to freak out because I am new to this, but I am going to tell them how I want things done, and if they don’t like it I guess I will have to make someone mad right? The day wore on, and the King was out addressing the people, there were lots of people here and lots of people chanting outside. Did they come here to see the new Queen? Was I going to make the right speech when I have to speak? “So today!” the king growled. “I am proud to announce I am stepping down and giving my crown to Princess Delilah,” he said pulling me closer to him. “I present you with Queen Delilah!” as he spoke the crowds got louder. “I don’t think they need a speech, but say

asked Mrs Rouge, whose eyesight had been poor since the last year, so that she did not really recognize the face of the Lithonia crown prince who was in front of her. Indeed, not everyone can meet the crown prince, therefore not everyone recognizes her face, unless they see the color of her eyes and also the clothes and royal attributes she wears. This time, however, Nathania purposely wore a simpler outfit and waited for her own horse. Besides that, only Samuel was there to keep her from being too flashy and attracting the attention of many people. "Good evening, Auntie! we have come here to escort His Majesty Prince Nathan Alexander Zafeiri the Great to meet Aunty and Uncle too!" Joan said

“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.”

He turned to Aiden and placed the crown as Aiden bowed his head slightly. "I present to you Prince Aiden, King consort of Eadrorian!" Aiden raised his head as the priest formally introduced him and his title. He turned around and took the second crown. It was silver, too, and similar to Aiden's, except that this crown had a crescent Moon in the center. Before turning around to face Seraphina, the priest raised the crown in the air and displayed it for all to see. She closed her eyes as the priest placed the crown on her head.

His hands rested on both sides of the crown which was still placed on the cushion of estate. “By the will of the dragons! Save King Vincent!” The crowd chorused loudly. A smile curved on Riona's lips. She wore a red wedding dress, which signifies she was getting married to a royalty of RedShire. Her joy knew no bounds. No matter what now, Vincent would be forced to love her. Now, she was a few steps away from her goals in the RedShire royal family. The Old Gael couple were all smiles as they chorused alongside the others. Besides Felicia, a woman with raven hair stood, chanting weakly. Her dull eyes tried to brighten up as she stared at her son with love and admiration.

I laugh as well, unable to help myself – she’s so infectious. Ten minutes later, when I see myself in the dress with sapphires draped around around my neck, I shake my head a little in disbelief. “There she is,” Fiona says, her voice awed. “The future wife of the most powerful heir in the city. Ladies and Gentlemen,” she says, giving a little bow, “may I present your future Queen.” My heart sinks as I look at myself. Who even am I anymore?