Royal Crown Academy Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

To the gathered crowd, he appeared untouched, unbroken, the image of a young king forged by loss rather than consumed by it. At his right stood Zayden Storm, newly named Beta, clad in ceremonial armor burnished to a warm gold, his lion sigil etched deep across the chestplate. At his left, Kailee Blackstone mirrored him in equal measure, her own armor lighter, designed for speed, her cheetah markings traced delicately into the metal like an artist’s hand had shaped them. They stood proud, composed, every movement precise, every bow executed with practiced grace. To the city, they were loyalty incarnate—the future of Ancnix standing steadfast beside its king. Only in the briefest glances excha

I don't know what to say. "Come!" Mom motions to me and leaves the room as I trail after her. We go to the common area of the maid's quarters and she impatiently pushes me down on a chair. "Now, this is a big event. We will be part of the service system in the Antonov Castle, where the Crowning Ceremony will take place. Do you know what that is?" "Yeah," I say shortly. When she just looks at me expectantly, I straighten up and continue, "It's where the next Lycan King of the Raven Solstice Kingdom would be chosen, and candidates must duel to get the title."

Hearing Adrian’s words had swelled my heart so big that all I wanted was just to kiss him so hard and not let go. Kevin couldn’t find a refutable words to give so he just nodded, turned around and left. Josh and Charles followed after him when they realized that they had nothing else to say either. I looked up at Adrian, “what is this King of girl’s crown?” “Just a little club high school boys created, not just our school, with three other schools I think.”

My palm brushed my stomach as I spoke, a silent promise to the life growing within me. By his authority as Alpha of Alphas, King of Kridensya, he crowned me. The crown, simple, regal, the blue of my gown reflected in its gems, settled lightly on my silver hair. A hush rippled through the hall followed by soft murmurs of awe and hope. Then Hope was crowned too. Though mute, she nodded when the crown was placed on her head. Damian’s hands rested briefly over hers. Next came the coronation of Royal Beta Gamma. Ronan, his eyes steady under the weight of his responsibilities and Kyle, youthful, determined, his smirk twitching with promise.

The castle had always been filled with warmth and laughter, but this time it buzzed with an entirely new kind of energy. The twin daughters of King Damian and Queen Skye were about to enter the Royal Academy. It was the very place where the heirs of noble houses were trained in leadership, combat, history, and the fine arts of ruling.

“Two days ago, Alexander personally took her to a private jeweler. Measurements, design consultations—he stayed the entire time.” My heart clenched. “There’s more,” Ethan continued. “And it gets worse.” “I accessed her private cloud. Password was Alexander’s birthday.” Inside were photos. Hundreds of them. I opened the file he sent. The album was titled: My Knight. The most recent post was dated two days ago. He said this crown belongs only to me. Just like him. Next week’s family dinner—he promised to give me a name. The image showed an exquisite bridal crown— diamonds and sapphires set in a constellation pattern.

she countered. “If you want to win the crown, you have to work hard like the other girls. There's no shortcut in becoming the Luna Queen,” Came his passive reply. “Is that why you have scars all over your body, your pack wants you to win badly that they don't care about hurting their own,”

"Really!? the king would be organizing such an event, and the princes would be making a team of their own. wow! Such a good way to make friends with royalty." "That not all, the king would also be giving the winner-team, more than a million cowries, and a chance to join the royal academy." "Gosh! That such a huge sum of money." "Are you even talking about the money, what about the opportunity to join the royal academy, Have you forgotten that once you graduate from the royal academy you can then become a sky warrior? Those people are the top warriors, they travel to other countries to conquer it, and establish a colony. Also, they are very rich.

Another one is lying near the steps going upwards. James walks around with light steps. Alicia follows him on steps to reach the long hallway in front. "Why are there no guards?" she asks, astonished, noticing the anomaly. The hallway has a series of rooms on the left side while the right side has only pillars. The first room on the left side is the throne room she was dragged into. It has a wide gate of over five feet. The next gates belong to the king and other royals. The last one in the series is Yuri's room.

Lila tiptoed just to clip the veil on Emery's braided, black hair to secure it because the soon-to-be crowned queen was rather taller than the average height. She, then, whispered, “Your Highness, a lady must learn to be patient.” The soon-to-be queen rolled her eyes at her statement. When the horn was blown, Emery walked with careful steps on the aisle that led to the king's side. She minded every step she made because her burning red robes reached the floor and if she stepped on it, she will surely become the laughing stock of the palace. At the end of the aisle was the throne made of gold. Its sides were carved with wolves—the predators that best represent the current king.