They Crowned My Novelas e Histórias

By the time they released me in the foyer, tears were burning my eyes. The front doors opened before I reached them. Dante, Luca, and Bianca had returned. Bianca held up a diamond hair clip that glittered beneath the chandelier. “I still can’t believe something this small cost thirty thousand dollars.” Dante laughed. “If you love it, the price doesn’t matter.” “Besides,” Luca added, “your mother gave you the black card for your college wardrobe. You’re supposed to use it.” Thirty thousand dollars. More than I could earn in months of working at the café.

So why was my chest filling with something that felt dangerously close to hope? "Forgive me, Your Majesty, but... she is a disgraced omega. Why would the crown want her?" The King looked down at me, kneeling in the dirt with my wrist bleeding where the iron had scraped it, and when he answered, his voice was loud enough for all to hear. "Because she is my mate."

"Six months ago, you added the contacts of three used car dealers. Old Toyota Crowns, old Mercedes Benzes, and old Lexuses—you were asking about all kinds of cars from the '90s. But the one you cared about most was the Toyota Crown. "You thought no one would know. But what you didn't know is that I knew all three of those dealers. Because the Toyota Crown you were asking about was mine. So this wasn't a spur-of-the-moment idea." My tone remained steady. "You didn't just wake up one day and decide to use the Toyota Crown as your bridal car. You've been plotting to get this car for half a year. The wedding was nothing but a cover. What you wanted wasn't a bridal car. What you needed was the ca

He said that he has made a drawing inside his mind that how should it looks like. Not long after the Drums changed their beats. Everyone starts looking toward the golden door from where I came in. There was Iron Coyote, He was holding Something in his hand covered with a beautiful gold thread made the cover...As he moved closer he stopped and reveal what he was holding. The crown that I am to wear is revealed to my eyes. It is a great, tall crystal headdress that matches my wedding outfit. Rows of crystal stick straight up in the air, and even more dangle from those. It's truly the most beautiful thing. The jewel was antique. I have never seen anything as beautiful as this...I bend down to l

I whispered as I led them towards the throne which was on the stage, specially prepared for their coronation ceremony. As soon as they sat down, I raised my staff so that everyone present in the hall would look at us. “By the power bestowed in me, I crown Princess Carol as the queen of the mystical world!” I announced as I placed the crown my beloved used to wear on special occasions, on our daughter’s head. A strange feeling of ecstasy filled my heart as I watched how it sat on her head. She looked so much like her mother – my beloved.

He held out his hand and touched Ezra held lovingly, he turned his gaze to me and touched my head as well, and I smiled. “The crown!” His father said, the crown was brought forth and carried, his father raised it in the air, and a mic was immediately put in front of him. “Alpha Ezra Lethal of the Lycan and the werewolf has been crowned.” His father said loudly as he dropped the crown on Ezra’s head. The whole crowd went wild as Ezra’s crown was put on his head. “Crown!” His father said and a cute crown was brought forth, he took it from it laid, and a mic was brought to his mouth again.

“Princess Deloris, will you uphold the customs and duties of the crown?” I nod my head. “I will.” The same voice booms again and snaps me yet again to attention. “Princess Deloris, do you accept the crown?” Again, I nod. “I do.” A couple of clergy step forward. One puts the crown on my head, while the other places the royal golden egg with my family’s crest in my hand. My eyelids again dip, but a slight pain in my shoulder has me whipping my eyelids wide open again.

Loki interrupted, returning her gaze to him. The young man by name; Kylo Greyson, shot a brow upwards in a brief surprise before he gave one short nod at her. "Alright if you insist, my lady." He bowed slightly at her and Loki frowned, her brows creasing briefly. She turned around to leave but on second thought, paused. Turning back to him she added, "Its been Ms. Colleen for many years now, not Ms. Donovan. It is way too late for a sudden change of names, don't you agree?"

He had changed me. “Hmm hmm…” Kovan cleared his throat. “Can someone get him water? He seemed more nervous than I am at the moment and–” “Amanisa would be crowned by me. It will be an honorary coronation and I want to believe that everyone will agree with me that she is deserving.” He doesn't need water after all. He also left no room for argument. Kovan began to speak again right after I started talking to Arla through the link and to my pleasure, he mentioned crowning me again. There was this unexplainable thrill that came with being crowned and the mere thought of it made me fill excited like never before.

If he thought I was going down without a fight, he was definitely joking. A moment passed then he turned to Maria and asked her the same thing. She happily answered positively and everyone clapped. Maria’s eyes glinted with victory as my mother stepped forth with the crown in her hands. Hunter snarled angrily within me and my fist curled into a ball to contain the rage. This crown belonged to my mate. To my Little Moon. To my Elristeya. No one else but her! Anger streamed through my veins as I caught sight of the satisfactory and proud smile on her face.