The Flying Crown Sofia The First Novels & Stories

she whispered. “It’s a crown,” he corrected. “The world will see it as one or the other. That’s your choice.” Sophia lifted the necklace, fastened it around her throat, and smiled. “Then let the world see a queen.” ---

Beside us, Bella clapped her hands in delight, her expression one of untouchable arrogance. "Kill her, Lorenzo! Chop off her hands and feed them to the dogs! A pathetic, low-born woman like her could die ten thousand times and it still wouldn't atone for my son's life!" Bella even spat on me, acting as if she were already the Sovereign of the city. Lorenzo raised his right hand high, another heavy blow ready to fall. Just then, the rhythmic thud of heavy, synchronized footsteps echoed from the end of the hall. Each strike of expensive leather against the floor carried enough raw pressure to turn the air to lead.

She stretches out her hand and touches one of the feathers of Lucas’s mechanical wing. “Brother, have you become Superman now?” little Sofia asks in wonder. Lucas smiles softly. “Maybe something even more than that, little one. But now we must leave this place. Edward’s forces will find us at any moment.” Lucas lifts both of us in his two arms. “Close your eyes, Sofia.” As soon as I close my eyes, I feel that we are rising upward through the air at incredible speed. After a while, when I open my eyes, I see that we are flying above the clouds.

My brows furrowed as I watch Mina at the monitor in front of me-- She was walking with a sword and a book in her hand, wearing a red cape and a crown looking beautiful and dominant on her behalf--- The crowd clap their hands as Mina walk the aisle, not smiling. I watch as she walks near the platform-- how the people stare in awe and admiration. I don't get it, all of it-- not until the priest started the ceremony. "We are gathered here today to witnessed the passing of crown to the firstborn of Moreiti's as part of the ritual over generations-- I am here by the power and rights vested upon and in accordance to the law and order of the Moreiti mafia." The priest started, he then held the swor

The throne next to his would belong to whoever won tonight. Rune stood on the opposite side of me with the support of over fifty women! They glared at me with the heat of a thousand suns. “Come forward, contenders,” Sofia said. She frowned at me, and I rolled my eyes. She knew I’d broken her rules by sleeping with my man. “First, the moon goddess demands blood.” Sofia pulled out a knife from her black cloak. “Wait!” Maverick ordered. “Hold the Alpha!” Sofia commanded.

However, he was wrong. The artifact went on top of Soheila's head. Soheila looked down as she had her arms up. She had summoned the King of the Kings. Firentia was finally summoned, her immense fire wings behind Soheila's back had caught everyone's attention. Slowly, reveals her huge form in the air. Soheila flew on top of Sylvie's head. Behind her were Firentia and the huge unknown black creature, Little Black. The leaders of the other bird clans started lining up beside Soheila and behind the leaders were their bird clan members.

(Sasu) Unlike the Dwarf Alehandro, Sasu or the Beaver and Mole Clan has been living beneath the earth has been disconnected from the outside world for along time, it's normal for them to not know the common knowledge of Fantasma. "Of course it's famous, Floris City is one of the famous Flying City back in the Old Civilization…Although around that time there are many flying cities around Floris City was the only one which belongs to the Black Keep Empire, also the reason why it's famous is that unlike the other flying cities and town….Floris City was the only one that opened it's gate to everyone…". (Alehandro)

"Umm… nothing!" Sofia's had an embarrassed look on her face. She never expected that Severin was talking about a flying sword. The misunderstanding was ridiculous. Fearing that Severin would find out about her wretched thoughts, Sofia immediately jumped onto the flying sword and changed the subject. "This flying sword is so charismatic, and it looks very beautiful too. How fast does it go, though?" Severin smiled and said, "Well, it's not that fast, but it's not like we really need to fly that fast anyway. We're not in that big of a rush, after all."

Then Eryx answered. Then: "Balance." Then: "Without it, the world falls." The First King nodded again. Then: "Honest." Then more heirs returned. One by one. Each revealing their answer. Each revealing their heart. Then finally— the Seventh Crown rose into the air. Higher. Higher. Higher. Then it stopped. Directly above the battlefield. Waiting. Judging. Choosing. Then the giant eye roared. For the first time. The sound shattered reality. BOOOOOOOOOOM!

I scrolled down and started reading the article. 'A curious announcement from the royal house of Medora, a kingdom north of Scotland. The king announced today that a contest will be held to find the crown prince a wife. Medora is known to be secluded, with not much news coming in and out of the country. They announced a test will be put online for whoever has any interest in becoming a queen. It does not matter what your nationality is, as long as you are above eighteen years old.'