Thranduil's Crown Novels & Stories

Rheal knelt on one knee at the royal podium, dressed in a ceremonial tunic, head bowed and eyes closed before his father. Duncan reached for the crown in the hands of his Grand Queen. It was forged of celestial gold, gleaming under the soft glow of the hall. “I stand before the Moon Goddess and the ancient crown on this final day of my reign. I name you, Rheal of Thornevale, rightful King, the true guardian of the Moon Realm.” He placed the crown on Rheal’s head and draped the royal robe over his shoulders. Rheal stood and turned to face the hall. All present knelt in approval.

The Frostfang blade still lay where I had found it, half-buried in moss near the old watchtower. But now a second object rested beside it, a stone disk etched with a sigil older than either of their clans. The moment my fingers brushed it, it hummed with a heat that traveled through my veins, settling behind his ribs like a pulse out of time. I didn’t know what it was. Only had a feeling that Kaela would. She met me in the shrine again, summoned by the tug of the bond and the scent of my magic on the wind. When she came through the clearing my eyes locked onto her immediately. I walked towards her with the disk in my hand. “What is this?” said asked.

Selene cuts her hand first, followed by Octavia, Archie, and Dean. The blood mixed and came out of the bowl. Selene twisted her hand, and two identical crowns appeared. The crown is golden with red gemstones on it. It has three thorns coming out of it, but it confused me why there were two. The blood poured on the crown, and I can see the blood entering the gemstones and turning them crimson red. Selene looked at Dean, smiling at him.

Dorian, Venus, and Elaila were here flower train and they adorned every step she took with flowers. As Kaerlia stepped forward to ascend to the throne, the crowd's collective breath seemed to catch. The luna crown, a delicate tiara adorned with moonstones and silver filigree, glistened in her hands. It was a symbol of her authority, representing her connection to the moon and the protection she would provide to her people.

Elder Thunga, who was now the oldest and highest council member after Elder Theodore's departure, carefully took the crown which was placed on the throne It was said that the crown was sacred so anyone who held it must handle it with care or else, be cursed by the moon goddess herself. Elder Thunga, now holding the golden crown with both hands, gestured to Aiden to get down on his knees so the crown could be placed on his head and Aiden did as he was told. He dropped to his knees and Elder Thunga placed the crown on his head. Surprisingly, it was heavy and at that moment, it dawned on Aiden why alphas didn't walk around with their crowns on. Who would want such a burden?

Beside him, Arya’s long, copper curls were pinned with vines of gold and live ivy that curled as if they breathed. Alpha Czar spoke first “To our brother Alpha and his Luna, we bring the gift of the Living Crown—a circlet woven from the ever-rooted ivy of the Emerald Heart tree. It will never die, even in winter, and grows stronger with each trial. Just as your bond will.” He raised the crown—delicate, green, and pulsing faintly with druidic energy—and placed it in Dalton’s hands. Daniella, stunned, brushed her fingers across the vines. They curled slightly, responding to her touch.

He flicked his hand and I was immediately dry. A quick look down revealed I still wore what I had on before except now my clothes were clean and dry. I glanced at the mirror in the living room and saw that my hair was no longer wet and it was pulled back into a loose ponytail. "Thank you, Laeddin," I said, grateful for his kindness but also distracted by what I saw in the mirror. What held my attention was the elven crown. Made of gold and silver metals twined delicately together, there were five points, each holding a gemstone, with the largest stone in the center.

She couldn’t see the Elder’s face beneath his hood, but she sensed a wave of approval coming off him. Nodding, he gestured for her to bow. Bending her knees, she held the curtsey. Goosebumps flushed her skin as he revealed a golden crown. It had six leaf prongs weaving upward, two at each side, one at the back, and one that would align perfectly with her forehead. The band was lined with diamonds and hecatolites that gave off a subtle glow.

I announce that Nathan Crowther is being removed from the title of crown prince, now he becomes a traitor, he must be sought and isolated, his name never to be heard again, Thomas Crowther, my second son will inherit the throne when the time is right, and before the entire nation I announce that the winner of the Diamond Crown will be revealed. - Celine moves in the row next to her father, he is the richest noble after the king, he probably believes he will receive the title, I show a scathing smile on my lips, as soon as the news is given she will be in shock. Now it's silence that fills the hall as the king pauses to wipe tears from his eyes that I know are fake. He pretends to be sad for

She didn't quite understand why he would choose her. She looked at her ring on her finger,it was indeed very beautiful. The large diamond at the centre glimmered underneath the white light of her lounge. Around the band were tiny blue gems which matched her deep blue eyes. There was atleast twenty gems on the ring. It looked expensive and custome made. "Although it was stunning,it was a curse on her finger. It was the root of her problem,if that ring was not on her finger ,she wouldn't have run off!" Willow thought.