The Crown's Obsession Novels & Stories

The room falls into dead silence. "What! What is it?" Wilson frantically asks, equally alarmed. He wasn't sure what all the fuss is about so he looks at his father in confusion. "Someone, fucking stole the crown!" The king explodes in anger kicking the box that had held the crown earlier and it hits the ground with a thund scaring everyone. "How dare anyone want to taint our reputation?" "What!" Wilson gulpes but remaines calm. His breath stuck at his father's words. He walks forward and loweres his eyes, he gazes into the box but it is empty.

The crown is a broad band that circles his head with six short points, each with an oval cabochon of onyx surrounded by small square cut emeralds set in the broad part near the band. He looks every inch the King he is, and again seems unable to control his jaw. She rolls her eyes at him, and Greyson hands her to him and she taps his jaw gently. He closes it and gives her a crooked smile, he lets his eyes drag over her slowly, and she sighs, “Yes, George. I know how good I look. Just rein it in a little, would you?” He smiles, and kisses her temple softly,

I chuckled to myself and thought, sometimes I don’t even understand myself, but I do. Orion We are waiting for Lara to come home. During this time, Crown is walking around looking at things in her house. How unlike him to do that, I thought. “Hey, you ok,” I asked Crown. He seems to be acting different, I thought. “Work is becoming interesting,” he said. “How so,” I asked. “I can’t say anything, as you know,” he started to say. “Understood,” I interjected, while he continued speaking. “But I think things are going to become more interesting as the days go by,” he ended. “At your job,” I asked him. He thought it over. “Both,” he finally said after some time had passed. I nodded

"Jeez, you are totally overly obsessed with her!" "So what if I am?" Yang Tian-Xu retorted as he could not care less about what other people's opinions. The infatuation he had for Wang Yi-An was something he would expect no one to understand, nor does he wanted anyone else to know, but her; Wang Yi-An. Yang Tian-Xu didn't wait for Jin Qi-Long to let himself inside the car, Yang Tian-Xu was about to drove off without him. However, Jin Qi-Long hurried as he hopped in, while Yang Tian-Xu drove off. He barely had the time to fasten the seatbelt.

Eve Justin immediately came out of nowhere, held the man's collar, pushed him to the floor and started to punch him continuously. I still tried to hold back my tears and not make a fool out of myself. I just watched as he continued to hit the man without a pause. "How dare you touch my woman?" Justin shouted and increased the rate at which he punched. "Are you mad? Don't you know who you just messed with? You just messed with my life, my queen, my joy." He pulled the man by his collar to sit upright on the floor and resumed punching him hard on every part of his body.

Seraphina laughed softly through her tears. “That’s enough.” She whispered. “That’s more than enough.” ⸻ Damien quietly observed the reunion. A faint sadness crossed his face. Alessio noticed. “You remembered too.” Damien nodded. “I remember everything.” “Then why do you look sad?” He smiled. “Because I already know…” “…who the Crown will choose.” ⸻ Before Alessio could ask— The Crystal Crown suddenly descended. Not toward him. Not toward Leonardo. Not toward Damien. It floated…

That the Alpha King did not send his right hand for ordinary debts. I met his eyes. I didn't look away. He inclined his head. Not a bow. An acknowledgment. The kind of acknowledgment you give a person you have not yet decided to underestimate. "Lady Voss." "Not anymore." The corner of his mouth moved. Not a smile. A note taken. "The ceremony is tonight," he said. "The King does not like to wait." He opened the rear door of the car. I stood at the top of the steps in a cream silk dress picked out by my husband's lover, with a rejection mark burning silver under the fabric, and the small white flowers Mira had braided into my hair shifting in the warm summer wind. I thought about how I had two

“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.

I’ll shatter it before dawn, and I’ll make her thank me for it. ═══════⊹⊱♚⊰⊹═══════ What Awaits Author’s Note: You’ve met the firebrand. You’ve seen the king fracture. Now—watch the tower burn. Midnight Crown is a dark romance built on crime, obsession, betrayal, and slow-burn war between two people who should have destroyed each other—but didn’t. Because control is never clean, and neither is love. You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs: