Silent Crown: The Masked Prince's Bride Novels & Stories

Trembling, Camela asked, "What is this?" With a smile, Vincent announced, "Your coronation. Welcome. Red flags for a red bride.” The masked figures spread the silk across the floor, weaving between their legs and it curled around Camela’s bare feet, feeling warm and alive. Vincent's voice sliced through the silence. “Red silk binds the queen.” The masked figures surrounded her. One of them removed their mask—a woman with skin so pale—unwrapped the silk from Camela's shoulders, wrapping it around her wrists instead. The silk tightened, and each knot etched patterns into her skin.

This was her chance to show everyone that she wasn’t weak at all, and she deserved to stand at Carter’s side, his equal in every way. Voices were low, hushed as the pack’s Luna and Alpha stood in the center of the clearing. Warmth exuded from them as everyone settled into place and their gaze fell upon the girl at the edge of the clearing. Kylan wore white, her hair plaited with flowers to compliment the sheer gown that lightly wrapped about her. Her feet bare, she started to slowly make her way to the center. People were watching on both sides, some with curiosity, some with excitement. The energy was palpable.

" The next hour passed in a blur. Mami feigned sickness because she couldn’t bring herself to watch me start my nightmare. Siha fixed my makeup in five minutes and the last time I saw Mami was when she dropped my veil. As I walked down the aisle with Baba at my side, I didn’t cry or scream. I was numb, watching the proceedings like it was an out-of-body experience. If the guests noticed Princess Selena was getting married to someone different from her mate, they didn’t mention it. My hand was tied to the substitute as the pack elder carried out the joining chants. “I Selena Frostblade. First daughter and Princess of Calantha, I take Kael Grimclaw, Bastard of the capital, Prince of Devania as

The Emperor stated. Everyone was curious about who the Second Prince had chosen and if it was confirmed that she was a Spirit Sprite from Legends. Who could help a man soar into Godhood in his cultivation. In front of everyone, the Second Prince undid the veil that hid his bride’s face from the beginning of the Wedding Ceremony. Everyone gasped, seeing the woman the Second Prince had chosen. The Emperor smiled greatly while the Emperess showed a bit of disdain. Everyone saw a different woman under the illusion’s influence, and no one could tell they were under the spell of the illusion array on the bride. The Second and First Prince saw Claire while the rest saw their heart’s desires in a wo

"When I am death itself?" They glared at each other with undying hatred, neither backing down. Suddenly, the cawing of three dark crows broke the tense silence, echoing through the forest. In a split second, the Mask Princess vanished from the crown prince's sight, running at full speed to escape the woods. Master Ken chased after her, but the Mask Princess moved faster than the wind, slipping through his grasp like sand between fingers. The crown prince clenched his jaw in frustration, recalling their conversation with the elusive "Mask Princess."

In this time, I wished that we had been able to complete the mating bond, I wouldn’t have needed the initiation to be able to use the mind link with him. Damn. Hundreds of eyes fell on us as we walked inside and the bubbling became as quiet as a graveyard. “Welcome the arrival of His Highness, the Crown Prince!” Someone declared loudly and the entire room stood up and chanted the Crown Prince repeatedly. I glanced at Silvan from the corner of my eyes and saw that his face was completely blank. As though he couldn’t hear anything. No, to be more precise, as though he wasn’t here at all, and just taking a personal walk through his garden.

POV: Freya The glass shattered against the polished marble floor, splashing champagne all over the hem of my midnight-blue dress. But I didn't feel the cold liquid. I didn't even hear the crowd's gasps around me My entire universe had just violently tilted on its axis. On the grand stage across the ballroom, Silas Ravenscroft stood in the spotlight, his hand slipped seamlessly into another woman's. Banners bearing the Ravenscroft crest unrolled from the ceiling as the announcer’s voice boomed through the speakers: “...proud to announce the formal bonding and upcoming marriage of our future Alpha heir, Silas Ravenscroft, to Catherine Soren!”

For the more they pretend, the more their eyes reveal what they're hiding from within. Forced wide smiles. Words full of lies. "You may now kiss the bride." The crowd went silent, holding their breath for they were about to witness the union of two kingdoms getting sealed in the name of this magical moment. Prince Zaeius walked a step closer to her bride and soon-to-be wife, Princess Jiyanah of Eastias. His eyes were filled of guilt, sorrow and pain. He still couldn't believe that this was actually happening. It seemed like he just blinked and he's already marrying someone.

I gritted my teeth angrily not knowing what to say ,I looked at dad and mom but they didn't seem bothered nor surprised,dad just gave me a death glare . "I do" I gritted and took the ring from the box it was placed in and slid it into her finger . "Now to the bride; Princess Naunet Domero, do you take Prince Asim Berlin to be your lawfully wedded husband; to love and to cherish him; in sickness and in health; in riches and in penury; till death do you part?" "I do" she said faintly ,it was almost like a whisper. "By the power vested on me as a priest of the most high, I now pronounce you Husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride..........