The Crown's Entrapment の小説・ストーリー

And that's when their plan becomes clear to me. And I go still. They are not after the treasuries. Sh**! They are after the Royal crown instead. It alone costs more than the entire wealth of our pack. How come I didn't realise this! "Where is the Royal crown Arthur?" I ask him ,to make him look up at me in shock . "It's in the packhouse Alpha!" "Warriors at pack duty? Can you hear me! Is there an intruder." Nothing. The line was silent. And I curse turning around to leave to only.

“I know.” A small, breathless smile curved his mouth. “And I love you too,” she whispered. Below them, the lake caught the light and held it, and the forest around it carried that warmth inward—through root and stone, through corridor and heart—until it reached the quieter halls of the palace, where another choice waited with equal patience. Corren stood alone in the Hall of Roots, the Verdant Crown resting upon its living pedestal. It was not forged by fire but shaped by time—wood veined with gold, leaves eternally green along its arch. The chamber smelled of earth and rain, ancient and steady.

Rhett began giving me details as he stood at the entrance of the door behind me. My eyes landed on the empty pedestal, the one that should have held Tala’s crown. Something Kellen had commissioned especially for her for tomorrow's ceremony. “Fuck,” I sighed, catching Rhett and Dana’s attention. “They stole the Queen’s crown. How the fuck did they get in here?” I groaned, more than a little annoyed. Tonight was definitely turning into more of a shit show than it already was.

His legs that has been frozen in place tried to move forward, but the numbness and the heavy weight of his sins pulled him down as he fell forwards and knelt on the ground with a silent roar of a cornered beast coming out of his mouth. The two personal subordinates at the side could only watch at the side with complicated expressions. They wanted to support their crown prince, but the chaotic air around the other party forced them to stand on their ground with helplessness surging in their chests. They could not help their crown prince in dealing with the matters about his fated mate, and it is a reality that completely reveals their uselessness. This is the atmosphere that greeted Crow the

"Ms Crown have organized a couple of her men for you, right at the entrance of your house. " Did Ms Crown knew that he needed men? Ethan was incredibly happy. "Allow them to come in. I'll open the entryway immediately!" He quickly hung up the phone.Then he strolled over and squeezed the button to open the entryway. Before long, strides were heard, and Ms Crown men showed up at the entryway of the parlor looking all serious.

asked Cynthia stuttering . " Yes and No ." said the crown softly . " Why am i here ?" asked Cynthia . " Because you ought to be here , this is your world , your home the place where you actually belong .I have been waiting for you for years ." said the crown . " I don't know what's happening , I came here before didn't i ?" asked Cynthia . " I suspect you did but that time it was in your head ." said the crown . " So this means this time it's real ... I .. am here in reality ." asked Cynthia .

Rhett began giving me details standing at the entrance of the door behind me. My eyes landed on the empty pedestal, the one that should have held Tala’s crown. Something Kellen had commissioned especially for her for tonight’s ceremony. “Fuck,” I sighed, catching Rhett and Dana’s attention “They stole the queen’s crown. How the fuck did they get in here?” I groaned, annoyed. Tonight was definitely turning into more of a shit show than it already was.

The other girls moved about and I covered my ears to block out the noise. A throne was in front of me with a golden crown. Somehow my fear pushed me to climb up the small stairs and lay my hand on the crown. It pierced my fingers and blood spilled from it. I tried to pull my fingers back but it was stuck. I used my other hand to pull the crown away but my finger stuck. "Help, help me" "Help me" I screamed but no one came to help. The crown sucked me in slowly and no matter how hard I pushed against it, it didn't let me go.