Sweet 15 Crown Novels & Stories

Although Elinor wants to refuse, she looks at his expression and decides to suppress the thought for now, nodding obediently. Arthur tilts his head, observing the two, rubbing his chin between his thumb and forefinger, but the more he looks, the more something seems off. Noticing Arthur's actions, Elinor curves her lips slightly. Arthur's appearance is quite handsome, embodying classic royal charisma. His face is handsome with distinct features. He has deep blue eyes that appear both wise and profound. His eyebrows are thick, naturally arched.

He said that he has made a drawing inside his mind that how should it looks like. Not long after the Drums changed their beats. Everyone starts looking toward the golden door from where I came in. There was Iron Coyote, He was holding Something in his hand covered with a beautiful gold thread made the cover...As he moved closer he stopped and reveal what he was holding. The crown that I am to wear is revealed to my eyes. It is a great, tall crystal headdress that matches my wedding outfit. Rows of crystal stick straight up in the air, and even more dangle from those. It's truly the most beautiful thing. The jewel was antique. I have never seen anything as beautiful as this...I bend down to l

I wasn’t bothered so I let it go. “Lara, you look great. How have you been” Crown asked. “Thank you, I’ve been ok. And you” I asked Crown. “Still living life” Crown said with a smile on his face. His smile seems to be infectious because I started to smile too. Then, I realized I was still in Orion’s embrace. I stepped back a bit because I suddenly felt awkward, but now I feel cold. “This is a big turnout. Do you know all these people” I asked Orion. “Not really. I most likely only know half. The rest are plus ones” he responded. “I bought a plus one” I said with a giggle, “but I have no idea where she went” I continued, looking around at the same time. I wasn’t really that c

“What a beautiful memory—flowers in spring, moon in autumn, summer breezes, and winter snow. Then one contract it is. We’re family now. What’s mine is yours—no need for all this paperwork.” Julissa nodded vigorously. “Thank you, Uncle.” Scott ruffled her hair, then pulled out one more document from the lawyer’s folder. “Sign this one too. Consider it a little gift from me.” Julissa looked at it—and her eyes instantly reddened. It was a crown made entirely of pink diamonds. She’d once shown him a video of her dancing Swan Lake and proudly mentioned how people praised her performance—saying she looked like a true princess the moment she stepped on stage, if only the crown weren’t fake.

He moves away and the crowd follows him to an electric vehicle that looks more like a golf cart than a car. Now that curiosity has invaded my mind, I need to get an answer for what the hell am I even doing here. I run toward Crown. “Wait, mister Crown. Can you please tell me the reason why I'm here? I'm so confused right now,” I utter, distressed. He looks at me for a moment. He must be thinking whether he should give up on my persistence, or surprise me in the evening. “Okay.” Crown sighs. “We will be having a ball tonight. Today is the fifth anniversary of this island so I thought of spending a few cash for the celebration. I invited some of my former business partners and several big busi

I told him. “I will and always love you sweet caramel.” “Locus I’m….i’m pregnant, you're going to be a father.”

I pointed out. “Is she serious?” Annabelle snatched the crown from Ariella’s hands. “Sis, you need all the luck you can get. You’re putting this thing on, no arguments.” She pushed the flowers into my lap, then searched her purse. Finding an orange pill bottle, she popped one out and held it up. “Here,” she said, pressing it into my mouth. “What’s that?” I mumbled. “A little something to help.” I swallowed it while threading pieces of my hair through the flower crown. Annabelle handed me a glass of champagne to wash it down.

She launched across the grass, nearly tripping over a pillow throne, and flung herself at Alex, who had just stepped into the yard holding a white box labelled SUGAR COOKIES & CUPCAKES in big looping script. He caught her with a grunt, spinning her once before setting her down. “Easy, my queen! You almost knocked the frosting off my peace offering.” “You came!” she said, breathless, squeezing his waist. “You really came.” “I missed a royal event?” he said, holding up the box. “I should be arrested.” Pearl beamed. “There’s a paper crown with your name on it.” “You made me a crown?” “It has sequins.” “I love sequins,” Alex deadpanned. “Almost as much as I love cupcakes.”

I’d never seen a combination so captivating; it was like he held two different seasons in his gaze. "I have this for you," he chirped, his voice bright as a bird's. He held up a delicate crown woven from wildflowers of the deepest blues and purples. Their scent was a heady rush of night-blooming jasmine and dew-kissed lavender. "May I place it on your head?" "Of course," I breathed, sinking to my knees to meet his height. He let out a delighted giggle, his small hands surprisingly gentle as he settled the crown atop my hair.

Valentine's Day was coming soon, and Poesia Eleganza had launched another series called the Crown line! It was limited to 520 sets worldwide! Each set cost 520,000 bucks and was considered to be royalty among the cosmetics brands! Every woman desired it! Although 520,000 bucks were not too expensive a sum, plenty of rich people scrambled to get their hands on it, and those without any connections were downright unable to buy them.