The Broken Crown Wow นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Raven POV It's been a few months since my mother collapsed and I'm not sure how I should be taking things. I feel numb. A part of me should be happy about this because of the way she has been treating me the last 6 years, but she's my mother. I have been going through the motions of my days and putting all my effort into becoming the best warrior this pack has ever seen especially after all the rogue attacks we have been experiencing. I would love to be on the battlefield helping out my fellow warriors, but the Alpha doesn't deem females to be worthy of fighting alongside him even if I am the best female warrior we have here. The Alpha announced we have the Top Warrior and future Alpha of th

"My father is dying." "Elara, I understand you're upset," Victor’s thoughts came through our link. I could hear Seraphina’s laughter in the background. "But Seraphina’s elites were ambushed on the border. She needs wards for the territory—" "My father is DYING!" "I know, Elara. Tomorrow. I swear, we’ll have the bonding ceremony tomorrow." Tomorrow. Always tomorrow. "You've been promising 'tomorrow' for three months, Victor." "This time it’s different. Her territory was cursed by shadow mages. Only your cleansing runes can purify it—"

She imagined the frost turning to mist, the light scattering harmlessly. Her fingers brushed the relic. For an instant, nothing happened. Then the glow inside the glass flared, not gold, but silver. The priests gasped. The hum deepened into a low vibration that made the air tremble. Frost formed at the base of the relic, spreading in thin veins across the table. Seraphina lifted her hand. “How curious,” she said softly. “Your relic is broken.” Lucien’s eyes gleamed faintly. “Perhaps.” Elysia clutched Adrian’s arm. “What does that mean?”

For a moment, I hesitated. Then, with shaking resolve, I placed the crown upon my head. The metal settled against my hair, cold and unyielding. I stood there crowned but utterly alone. Luna in title. Broken in truth.

“You got what you wanted. You broke the crown. Let her go.” “Oh, Prince Dominic, you vastly misunderstand your value,” Director Vance chuckled, a cold, empty sound. “We didn’t break the crown to destroy it. We broke it to replace it. Your brother, Malakai, was more than willing to sign over the exclusive mining rights of Silvercrest to our corporation in exchange for this exact serum to use against your loyalist packs. Shifters are too volatile to rule. But a human-controlled puppet state? That is highly profitable.”

I dropped beside them and pushed my hand over Raiken’s. Living tide rushed through Riven’s blood. It found no crown fragment. Only an empty space pulling everything inward. “He gave it back,” I said. Raiken looked through the broken floor. Below us, the first ocean opened its jaws. The returned fragment fell through the darkness like a black star. The creature swallowed it. Its vast body blazed blue. Every crown mark across the battlefield answered. Pain struck my forehead. The White Tide Crown formed above me, then shattered into light.

She grinned. "Oh really?" She said, Fortunately they are in the training room as she requested, she requested that she need a sparring partner. As she said, she needs to increase her stamina and other physical strength since she doesn't have any elemental power. She shouldn't waste any time and prepare for the game, as she read earlier. One of the ancient weapons is in the game as a prize for the winner, she wanted to claim that prize. There's game participation every year, but every just in 50 years the kingdom of Feronia let the weapons as the prize and to find it's next owner. She's wearing a white long sleeve and brown pants and brown boots, she also ponytail her hair. Deimos also chang

All of his hype comes from his brothers, how good-looking he is or horny people who like smut-filled books. His brothers are just as famous as him. His eldest brother, Christian Crown runs a few strands of clubs and hotels. The middle brother, Khalil Crown is the maker and designer of the Crown. A car luxury brand, which became as popular as BMWs, Teslas, Lamborghinis, Mercedes and other car brands in just its first year of being produced. Soon enough they became on the same level as Rolls Royce, Lambos and other luxury cars. I do have to admit Crown cars are sexy as fuck.

"What is this? Are you trying to make me feel better or something? Stop it, Allen. I don't need that kind of positive reinforcement. The fact is, I'm broken, right?" "Ash!" Aslan rolled his eyes. "What? Never mind, don't deny it. This has been my condition for a long time, right? Besides, I'm the one with the condition, you don't have to worry about it." Allen sighed. He knew Aslan just hated his condition, but Allen did not like it every time Aslan called himself broken. In Allen's eyes, Aslan was normal. A normal human being. He was just a little different from the other Alphas, and that did not change anything. He was still Allen's little brother, and Allen loved him.

He went as far to ask who is the lucky lady I bought ten thousand dollars worth of jewelry for, he threw christens name out there, but I quickly corrected him and told him I got married. Upon returning to the café I noticed Sol missing and a warrior misssing. “Your Orphan went to the bathroom and left me alone with these little monsters.” Christine spat. I just rolled my eyes at her and watched as the warriors placed the little ones meals in front of them. Twenty minutes passed by and everyone was almost finished eating, I couldn’t because something in my gut was telling me that it was a bad idea to bring her here. A pack Luna or next in line Luna is a prize and if any of our pack's enemies