Twilight Coronation Novels & Stories

Two years after the war, the realm gathered again, but this time, not for bloodshed or mourning. This time, it was for a crown. The coronation was held at the High Citadel, a place carved from white stone and moonsteel, its towers rising like prayers into the sky. Banners of every supernatural race lined the grand avenue, wolves, lycans, good witches, fae, and those who had once stood apart, now standing together. Gold and silver draped the balconies, crystals floating gently in the air, humming with ancient magic. The scent of incense and wildflowers filled the hall, and light poured in from the open dome above, bathing everything in a soft, celestial glow.

"Your mother would be proud." *** We landed at the castle as the sun was setting. The East Wing was still a skeleton, a stark, blackened reminder of Cian’s tantrum, but the courtyard was packed. The people of Regalia had gathered. They were holding candles, flags, and signs. WE LOVE OUR QUEEN. DOWN WITH CIAN. MARI FOR PRESIDENT. Wait, I was already Queen. I made a mental note to send them a dictionary. The Chimera touched down, the downdraft whipping the flags into a frenzy. The crowd roared. It wasn't a polite applause; it was a primal scream of support.

--- The Coronation – The Next Day The following afternoon, the palace buzzed with nervous energy. The coronation was set to take place in the Grand Hall, transformed into a sacred space for the ceremony. Massive silver and black banners hung from the high ceilings. Torches burned with sacred moonfire that gave off a soft, ethereal glow. Rows of chairs were filled with high-ranking wolves, allied Alphas, ministers, and respected pack members. The entire Silver Moon Pack stood outside the hall, waiting to witness the new leadership.

All the elders nodded in agreement. For a brief moment, Alpha Williams glanced at my father with gratitude in his eyes, and my father nodded at him. “If this is the will of the pack,” he said slowly, “I will not turn away from it.” The elders straightened. “Then it is decided. The coronation will take place tonight,” the eldest elder announced. “Moon Hollow will rise from this darkness before another moon sets.” As the meeting drew to a close, the elders filed out, some whispering prayers of thanks, others already discussing preparations. Alpha Williams remained where he stood, staring at the Alpha seat Keiran once occupied.

"The timing is deliberate — the classification document becomes part of the coronation record, which makes it more difficult to revisit in the future." Lena had been trying not to think too specifically about the coronation. Not because she was afraid of it — she had stopped being afraid of what she was, which was an ongoing and imperfect process but a real one — but because it felt like a threshold that was approaching too quickly for her to fully process everything that lived on this side of it. She was twenty-four years old and she was about to be formally crowned Queen of the vampire realm, having arrived three months ago as an unshifted wolf sold at auction to a man she'd never met. The

He took it, his fingers lacing with mine. "A King is nothing without his heart," the priest announced. The Priest picked up a smaller, elegant silver circlet. He held it over Sky. "By the bond of the fated, we hereby crown Alpha Skyler Gale Blackthorn, the High Consort and Protector of the Realm!" … The coronation feast was in full swing, and the Great Hall of the Silverfang Palace was alive with a kind of energy I hadn't felt in years. The air was thick with the smell of roasted meats, expensive wine, and everything good.

His mind exploded, a thunderous roar echoing in his head. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that Tara was the heiress of the Keystone Group. And this was her wedding. A chilling panic clawed at his heart, his blood rushing backward as he stood abruptly. With a voice that tore through the solemn silence, he shouted desperately, “Tara!”

me and my unborn child was saved. When the Creator discovered what he had done he anointed me and me the Goddess while he banished the Dark Angel from the sunlight forever. He must remain always in darkness. I only saw him once more after that when Damon was born he appeared at the hospital and before I could protect my Son he touched him. It was only the slightest of touches but it was enough evil to make Damon who he is today. You were created to be his mate Silver Wolf, it is why you find it so difficult to resist him. We thought as you are the Seed and carry the Light, you would be able to control him but the Dark Angel discovered our plans and we had to protect you. He left us with no

Only certain ranks attended. The elders conducted the coronation. They began with prayers and continued with a series of rituals. I had no problem with any of the rituals. But there was one ritual we had to do to complete my coronation as Luna Nightfall Pack. Ace had to mark me. And to do that, we had to have wholehearted sex as a form of surrender and devotion. Unfortunately, this ritual was not to be missed. And there I was. I was sitting on Ace's lap with my arms around his neck.

Twilight looked into the camera and said, "Everyone, I'm here to let you know that tomorrow's stock market will go down in history. Have fun!" Then, she raised her wine glass at the camera before the broadcast ended. Scarlett asked in confusion, "What … is Twilight trying to do?" Larissa frowned. She had a vague idea of Twilight's plans. Ambrose's expression was grim. He said, "Twilight has gone mad." Twilight first took advantage of the clones to control numerous wealthy people. But no one could tell if those individuals were still human. Nobody would know if they got cloned. Then, Twilight attacked the stock market.