Romans & histoires The Crown The Book

Do you know what would happen if we happen to get our hands on both the book and The Crown? "The world would be in the hands of a Lunatic doctor," Diana responded in realisation. The entire world would be screwed if Gary got what he wanted. She had seen his mind and she knew how evil it was. He would turn the world into something of his command. His own living breathing zombies. "Exactly. So, where is the Crown?" She wanted to doubt the existence of the book which the world thought was destroyed centuries ago, but she could not deny the power she felt from that witch.

Right after they dress me up, Anna waits by the door and smiles, "Dinner should be ready." "I best be on my way, then." The maids do a finishing touch on my dress and put on my jewelry and crown. Royalty is crazy. You have to keep wearing a damned crown on your head and all the formalities are observed even in a simple dinner like this one. I walk towards the banquet hall trying to lighten my mind off of things. I do not want to be thinking of the Introductory or whatever deal father might have on this marriage he just discussed. It seems father has found his place in the banquet hall already as I arrive. And as usual, Kael is nowhere to be found. How is the crown prince always late? "Good e

With gestures, not words. I sat on the bed slowly and unwrapped it. A new book. Thick, bound in leather, smelling expensive, old, and important at the same time. ‘The Silent Crown.’ I ran my thumb over the title and shook my head. He picked perfectly. Always perfect. His love may be feral, dark, filthy with hunger and violence—but his gifts? They were thoughtful. Personal. Intimate. I opened the book and started reading. Not because I cared about the story.

The crown caught fire right in front of my eyes. “Why fire?!” I gasped loudly. It was not the usual flame—but a strange, silken one, golden and blue, rising without burning the air. It twisted around the crown like it was testing whoever dared to claim it. My pulse quickened and Phina shouted in my mind, “If that fire consumed the crown, the entire trial would be meaningless!” I had to get it. I lunged forward lightning-fast, every muscle in my body pushing me toward it. At the same time the Eagle ran for it. Just as I was a few meters away from the crown, the heat seared my face, licking my skin, but I didn’t care. I reached out—

] I stared at the screen, my smirk growing colder by the second. I showed up at the meet-up right on time, dressed down in a hoodie and jeans, my face free of makeup. Bennett's eyes sparkled when he saw me, and he beckoned, "Harriet, come sit here." He was flanked by a gaggle of girls gazing at him in awe. Among them was Sophia, the daughter of Cornwell, a notorious kingpin, another notch on his belt from a life I wanted to forget. I took a seat next to her. When Bennett ducked out for coffee, I leaned over to Sophia, "So, what's your take on Bennett?"

They seized Lorenzo by the shoulders, driving their knees with bone-crushing force into the back of his joints. With a heavy thud, the once-mighty Head of the Family crashed onto the hard marble floor. Lorenzo thrashed, trying to force himself up, but a guard pinned his neck down, grinding his face against the freezing tiles. "Let me go! I’m the head of the Corleone family! You bastards, how dare you treat me like this!" He howled, stripped of every shred of dignity. Whatever noble refinement he had spent years cultivating shattered like cheap glass.

Darina confronted. “Both Your Highness and I are working for the Prince, for the Crown. Your Highness knows that I am willing to rid those who stand against The Crown. I suppose that you understand why I have caused a decision to have only one royal knight in Clapestris.” On that note, Ardeshir reveals that he orchestrated such events to bring King Rashal to such a declaration about the royal knights.

I must do my objective here first. at last, now here in the History section. unlike the books from other shelves who has the same way of oldness in them, the books in the History section has different stages of being old. some are really worn out and some where just fairly new. grabbing a random book, I skimmed through the pages, wanting to know what era or year this was written, or what year did the content of the book happened. but the book only talked about the happenings of the coronation of the King Youseff Troy Von Travensky and Queen Violetta Suzette Perues. grabbing another book, i skimmed again but it was not the one i was looking for, ‘Maybe i should go for the newer ones.’

Okay, we all know I would not be able to even get a punch in but I could have him weak on his knees while I grind on him, ridding him so good. My heart drummed even harder, not the time. His crown was placed first. It was so large it took everything in me not to gasp. It was black in color, so stunning with white and black short fur at the ring of it as it sat on his hair. The crown was laced with red diamonds which just left you breathless. It was truly something to see, just wide eyed but I closed my mouth and stared ahead until I saw the man walk towards me.

Though it is difficult to break the crown since it is made of the most rarest and expensive diamonds and metals. His crown is his pride. He doesn't has any problem with her keeping his crown. She can take his whole wealth and he won't even say anything. Yes. She has wrapped him around her pink finger and he has no fucking problem with it. He is crazy for her. Thea furrowed her brows hearing him. "Which crown are you taking about?" She asked genuinely. She doesn't remembers any crown-wait! She has one crown. She planned to give it to police officers once she reached her home. In all this mess she totally forgot about the crown.