Red Crown Books Novels & Stories

“The people still believe in moral corruption. They still believe that the crown has been compromised by degeneracy. All we need is...” “What we need,” Aldric interrupted, his voice carrying the weight of an old man finally speaking truth, “is to be absolutely certain that what we’re doing is righteous. And I’m not certain anymore, Marcus. I’m beginning to wonder if what started as a desire to save the kingdom has become something else entirely. Something driven by grief rather than faith.”

THE ALPHA BOOK Clara was a little surprised but she was still sure that Crystal couldn't be the princess because it was not possible! While Ramos opened the Alpha book and without even allowing Crystal to say anything, he kept her hand in the book, making everyone curious about the truth. They knew the Alpha book was the most powerful proof as only the alpha bloodline reveals the blood red colour in the book while all the other Wolves get yellow color. "Ramos_" "Shh." Seeing Crystal hesitating a bit, Ramos glared at her to stay still. Seeing his cold eyes, Crystal didn't dare to make any tiny noise or love her hand as everyone's eyes were stuck on that page and her hand.

It had a black thick leather cover and a golden seal on its top. “The Crow.” Lelia said, and a book with a bright red cover appeared in her palms. She turned to a page where the history and image of the crow was shown. Janeka got her mind back to why they were here and what they were going to defeat. “I see your mind is caught up with the black book.” Lelia said, chewing her lips. “That's what we want, isn't it?” Janeka said.

Cordelia – I grabbed my husband and teleported us to the Redwood Pack grounds. Once we are at the pack, I walk over to the packhouse and find a very flustered gamma trying to run all affairs. I walk up to the Gamma and explain that I am Alexi’s grandmother, a former queen to the throne and my husband was a former King to the throne. I explained that my husband Edward would run the pack until there was an Alpha and a Luna to take back the reigns. I had him call my grandson Alexander 2nd to confirm our identities.

We looked like the perfect couple, deeply in love, as if my pain had never existed. However, deep down, I was the only one who knew about the raging inferno of revenge that was burning inside me. After a brief exchange of pleasantries with the Brown family's elder Donna, Nolan moved on to mingle with the other mafia leaders. Meanwhile, I seized the moment when no one was paying attention to stride up to the banquet hall's central stage. "Ladies and gentlemen," I began, clearing my throat and switching on the microphone, "I'm grateful to the Browns for inviting me to this evening's gathering. I'd like to take this opportunity to make three announcements..."

Adrian stopped. Jamie turned, heart pounding. “I just wanted you to know.” Adrian studied him, something raw flickering behind his eyes. “It should.” “Maybe,” Jamie said. “But it doesn’t.” Adrian stepped closer, close enough that Jamie could feel the warmth radiating off him. “That,” Adrian said quietly, “is exactly what scares me.” They stood there, suspended in the space between words and action, the city holding its breath around them. And somewhere deep beneath the surface, La Corona Nera shifted, aware that something fragile and dangerous had just been seen and couldn’t be unseen.

She wanted red instead. Marco did not question her. He asked for red dresses, and Elena chose one that made her look controlled and powerful. They continued to jewelry stores and shoe boutiques with the same fast pace. Whenever Elena tried to check prices, Marco gave her a look that told her she needed to stop thinking like a doctor with loans and start thinking like someone who was about to help run a criminal empire. She was trying, but it was still hard to understand.

Emery leaned forward and said in almost a whisper, “Do not forget that your crown will be taken away with only one wrong move you make.” As Emery strutted her way back into the mansion with Castor, Empress Serena could only clench her fists and contain the anger wanting to burst out of her. Lady Cressida felt the same way, but she patted her on the shoulder as if to help the empress keep her composure. “Worry not. Once her child is unalived, she will blame and kill herself even without us having to stain our hands with her impure blood,” she said, narrowing her gaze at the hall where Emery disappeared into.

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Some manifest at the early age of twelve; however, seventeen and older were the most often ages for lines to manifest. “Ahh!” I was about to stand up when I felt a burning sensation in my chest; it made me feel dizzy; I remained sitting, breathing to calm my chest; it lasted for less than a minute before it subsided, “What the hell was that?” I was in that position when I felt something weird again; my heart was beating so fast, my breath was uneven, followed by the gushing window; I looked behind me when I felt a significant presence enter the library. “Who are you?” I’m still holding my chest; a lady wearing an all-white under her thick black cloak is in front of me. Her aura is shouting a