Novel & Cerita Royal Crown Academy Series

Althea fought her way back to Argos for Lysandros and helped him reclaim the throne, only to find herself trapped in the enemy kingdom of Thrace, wearing a slave's collar for three full years. Through three years of mortal danger, being dragged behind chariots, and bone-chilling winters, Althea survived on a single conviction: her betrothed, Lysandros, would come to rescue her. But when she finally set foot in the royal city again, what awaited her was not an embrace. It was a heavy golden laurel crown pressed against her brow, the Sacred Flame seal clutched in another woman's hand, and a royal heir growing in that woman's womb. She clung to one last hope: perhaps they had cast her aside onl

Peering curiously into her portable fashion bag, she reached a hand inside and instantly felt a round object within. She retrieves it and finds out it's a diamond bracelet with her initials on it. 'LRC'. She would have discarded the thought that it had anything to do with her if she hadn't seen her full name engraved in tiny silver letters at the inside of it; Loki Rhiannon Colleen. Rhiannon was her middle name and Colleen was her mother's surname which she had answered all her life before she got married to Glen Robertson and had to answer his name on papers.

"Because you will spoil it, just wait, you will see everything, it's better you see it working than hear it but not working." Damon smirked. * Tyler and Crimson entered the car and two guards car followed them. * *Bright Royal Academy* Crimson, Tyler and pearl hopped down the car as they alighted in front of the magnificent building, Smart Royal Academy has been written boldly pearl stared with her mouth wide opened. The trees, beautiful flowers and the siren environment is just a wow. The students were all well dressed neatly walking in group, talking and giggling. Pearl stared around. "Your new school, do you like it?" Crimson asked.

I returned to the academy just in time for the teacher to enter the classroom. This is a supplementary class exclusively for Royal, the most prestigious and famous ballet group at Mailbu Academy. The members of the Royal group are all famous ballet dancers and have won many professional awards. Except for Kaylin, Garrick, I recognize a few familiar faces. Jade Roxaleen, Baldric Herrington and Veronica. If Kaylin was dubbed the 'white swan' of Malibu academy with her ability to captivate audiences, Veronica is the 'black swan' that is both mysterious and attractive.

“I welcome you to Royal academy, it nice seeing new faces. You are to obey the rule and regulations of the school, if you caught sneaking out you be punished. Your uniform and book will be in your room, no girl should go the boys hostel vise versa. Any information will be passed into you, any question” The hall was so silent “ well I guess no one, those people standing behind me are your instructor who will take your dorm” “it up to you” nodded at the instructor behind. “Can you all rise up, girl in one and boys in the other line and line up in 20 in an orderly manner” They all stood and line up and followed their instructor to their dorm. Kate pov “This is your room” the instructor said. “t

She reaches behind the platform and pulls out an ornate silver crown, covered in crystals that catch the light like stars. "Tonight, I crown myself Queen of Blackclaw Academy!" The crowd erupts in cheers and applause. Students whistle and shout congratulations as Celeste places the crown on her head with a flourish. "And as your new queen," she continues, raising her voice over the noise, "I think it's time we establish some rules about who belongs in our kingdom." The cheering dies down slightly. Something in her tone has shifted, becoming colder. Sharper. "Because you see, not everyone here tonight actually deserves to be part of our royal court."

I felt power pouring into me and Raiden’s eyes dilated, turning darker. “The crowns, please.” Tamia voiced. Andrew, Seth, Otis, and Benji all strolled forward, holding four different crowns in their hands. Two bigger ones and two smaller ones. I was confused until Tamia uttered, “Princess Katie and Prince Kyle, kindly step forward and stand with the King and Queen.” Of course, it wasn't just a coronation for Raiden and me. It's for our family and one day, the babies in my womb would get their own crowns.

the witch said. “And?” I asked, “Say what you have to say.” The three witches look at each other. Nerves visible in their porcelain faces. “A crown,” the witch said as she lowered her head. Frowning, I throw them a questioning look. What crown were they speaking of? “Have you heard about the Ruby Crown?” The witch asked. I shake my head. I had never heard of a Ruby Crown. I didn’t understand where they were going with this. Letting them know they could continue. I watch as they take a seat.

The car doors swung open in unison, and a stream of figures in black poured into the banquet hall. Beneath their jackets, the subtle outlines of guns hinted at danger, a chill of menace in the air. A bodyguard with utmost respect opened the door of the central stretch limo. William Vincent, the iron-fisted ruler of Northland's shadowy corners, clad in a sleek black trench coat, walked over the glittering carpet of broken glass towards me. He was the man behind the mysterious calls, my mentor in all things firearms, my ace in the hole. William dropped to one knee before me, indifferent to the shards of glass slicing through his pricey pants.

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…