They Crowned My Novelas e Histórias

“I know.” “You can tell me to stop.” Jamie looked at him. Really looked. The scar. The control. The restraint that felt like it was holding something dangerous in check. “I don’t want you to stop,” Jamie said, then winced. “I mean….” Adrian didn’t smile. He didn’t gloat. He just nodded, like that answer fit into something he’d already decided. “Good,” he said. Behind them, unseen but aware, La Corona Nera watched. And after midnight, Bar Della Luna closed its doors, keeping its secrets, for now.

She couldn't answer my stepfather suddenly reached inside his coat Massimo raised his gun "Don't!" But instead of pulling out a weapon, he produced a small photograph. He threw it onto the ground between us I bent down and picked it up It showed a younger Maria standing beside Elena in a hospital room between them was a newborn baby. On the back, someone had written a date and a name. ARIELLA LIVOTI. My breath caught that was my full name but beneath it was another sentence. The child belongs to the man who ordered the exchange I looked up at Don Viti. He had gone completely still then my stepfather pointed at him "Now ask him why he switched you."

Althea fought her way back to Argos for Lysandros and helped him reclaim the throne, only to find herself trapped in the enemy kingdom of Thrace, wearing a slave's collar for three full years. Through three years of mortal danger, being dragged behind chariots, and bone-chilling winters, Althea survived on a single conviction: her betrothed, Lysandros, would come to rescue her. But when she finally set foot in the royal city again, what awaited her was not an embrace. It was a heavy golden laurel crown pressed against her brow, the Sacred Flame seal clutched in another woman's hand, and a royal heir growing in that woman's womb. She clung to one last hope: perhaps they had cast her aside onl

They worked exclusively with top-tier A-list celebrities, and among them was my idol, Faye Merrill. After I tapped to accept the invitation, I couldn't help but smile. Cora was instantly on guard. "Who are you texting?" "It's an interview invitation. I want to go back to work." Elated, I dug in with gusto. Cora opened her mouth but ultimately said nothing. I guessed she didn't want to spoil the mood. After breakfast, Cora left for work. I changed out of my haute couture clothes and into my familiar T-shirt and casual pants.

I didn’t want anyone to see me after what I was about to do, so carefully, I hold the crown and take it out of the box. What a mistake. The moment I grabbed it, that moment I dropped it. Covering my mouth in fear, I back away from the object. My body trembles, and my mind kept replaying what I just saw. Somehow, the moment I had the crown in my hands, flashbacks of a kingdom being destroyed appear in my mind. It was so bloody that it made me feel like I was the one being killed.

Colton is led out of the dungeon; his skin looks a little sallow from the lack of sunshine these past few weeks, but he is no less arrogant as he walks scowling at everyone. When his gaze meets ours, fury morphs his features at seeing the crown upon lance’s head and a small tiara on mine. I was told I needed a token until my crown was ready for my coronation. Naturally, I accepted, not wanting to cause trouble and it is a beautiful piece of jewellery that is so light I can forget I’m wearing it. “That crown is mine by birthright! You should be bowing to me!” His yelling doesn’t stir anyone to act in his favour and I am secretly pleased as Lance, and I wouldn’t want to have to deal with a rev

And Beta Rafael and Gamma Cris are walking ahead of us. Everyone cheered and clapped welcoming us warmly. We both stop near the stage where Levi's father and those three elders are present there. As the former Luna is not alive so Alpha King crowned me. I kneel on my knees and he placed the beautiful white crown on my head. I get up and two maids help me to lift the gown while I'm ascending the stairs. Levi assists me to the throne by holding my hand in his. He makes me sit and then he takes his seat as well. The ballroom ceiling is made of glass. So from here, the super full moon is clearly showing.

"Wait...all these are too much for me." Kai stood up and breathed out. "Mother, I don't want to seem like I'm complaining a lot but coronation and wedding on the same day? Two weeks time? Mother, father died just two months ago. I haven't recovered from that yet and now you bring a sudden news of a coronation and wedding? Who in the world am I going to wed?" "Your betrothed, of course. Or have you forgotten you already have a bride?" "Yeah, a bride who I know nothing about. I don't even know how this ''bride'' looks like."

Laughter erupted and applause soon followed when my brother placed the simple silver crown on my mate’s head. “Rise Prince Andre. Prince of the Lycan kingdom!” My brother announced, and he was the first to congratulate Andre. I ran straight into Andre’s arms, nearly knocking his brand-new crown from his head in the process, and I could see that he was happy. His people were proud. Nobody could take that moment when their leader was crowned away from them.

Her crown fell to the marble floor with a clear clang, there seems also to be a clanging sound of someone's sword falling to the ground outside the palace gates. The deep red gem on the crown shattered and scattered. Warm blood down the steps on the cold ground, slowly spreading, reminiscent of the shallow creek she used to play in barefoot as a child. This golden hall of Avalon became her grave, swallowing her bones, burying her life. Outside, the sun shone on the snow, melting it bit by bit…