Uncrowned Kings Novels & Stories

she countered. “If you want to win the crown, you have to work hard like the other girls. There's no shortcut in becoming the Luna Queen,” Came his passive reply. “Is that why you have scars all over your body, your pack wants you to win badly that they don't care about hurting their own,”

His hands trembled as he accessed the company’s oldest financial records. One account appeared. Dormant. Untouched for years. But tonight, there was a new transaction. $1.00 One dollar. Noah stared. “That’s it?” Ace clicked on the transaction. A message appeared. THE FIRST KING HAS FALLEN !! Then another line loaded. NOW WATCH THE SECOND. Noah slowly looked at Ace. “Ace…” Ace’s eyes remained fixed on the screen. For the first time that night, the billionaire CEO looked genuinely afraid. Because he finally understood.

“I told you I didn't want to be disturbed until noon.” Marco didn't shrink back. Instead, he stepped into the office and placed a tablet face-up on my desk. “We have a problem, Don. A massive one. It’s trending globally.” I walked over, leaning over the desk to look at the screen. The moment my eyes hit the bold, unforgiving font, the breath left my lungs. RUNAWAY PRINCE FOUND: HEIR TO THE THRONE SPOTTED IN UNDERGROUND NEW YORK TRYST. Beneath the headline was a crystal-clear, high-definition photograph from the dance floor.

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

Outside Clowders had started moving to the center of the kingdom, closer to the main city, where they could be better protected from Orion’s threats. Tawny’s grandfather had named Crimson as his successor. However, he would have to go through a series of challenges to be able to hold the title of King, yet Tawny was a princess and could step into the role being she was the rightful heir. Another complication, she had said. So, for now, she and Crimson were working together to hold the kingdom together. Their council had not been happy but eventually realized they needed help from outside and allowed King Alexander’s troops to enter the kingdom.

Hindi pa ako nakakapagreact ay bigla nalang nanahimik ang lahat nang magbukas ang malaking pinto sa second floor kung saan nakapuwesto ang throne ng Emperor at upuan ng iba pang royalties. Unang lumabas mula sa nakabukas na pinto ang ikatlong prinsepe, Caspian Frech Adranrous. Sunod naman ang ikalawang prinsepe na sa pagkakaalam ko ay isang commander ng mga war Knights, Velhemen Sid Adranrous. Caspian and Velhemen has the same mother which was the second empress who later died after giving birth to Caspian. Sunod na lumabas ang crown prince, Koen Zephal Adranrous. Who was given the name Koen, king of light after conquering the dungeon of blazing fire and later given the title of Crown Prince

Desperate wailing. I didn't look back. Outside the dungeon, the midday sun was blinding. Alaric stood on the steps. Waiting. He opened his arms—and I fell into them. "It's over," he said. I buried my face in his chest and let the tears fall. The new king was crowned. Only one thing made the council's heads ache: The throne had no queen. Every noble house in the kingdom, hearing that Alaric's curse was broken, rushed to offer their daughters.

What should I do to make you stop hurting yourself like that? Somehow, I manage to find a way to get into his god-awful house. After telling the guard to keep trying Lincoln's friends' numbers, I climb the pipe close to the chimney of his kitchen. Rich people and their lifestyle. Barely two people stay for not even three days a week, but they need a kitchen on every floor they build. Check their card history, and you will be surprised how someone so rich orders takeouts and still looks fit and pimple-free face with their unhealthy habits.

“THE coronation shall take place a moon’s turn from now, my Prince.” Elder Gieronymus, a formidable man of sixty, gray-haired and sharp-eyed, announced at the council table. The King’s funeral procession took place two days prior. “As per your wishes, the preparations for your crowning were set aside to make way for the funeral of the late King Alaric. The lords from the faraway territories who arrived for the funeral have opted to stay and wait for the coronation, while those whose castles are nearby have returned to their lands, and shall be back in time for the big event. We have sent word to our allied kingdoms, and they shall be present, as well.”

"But let us not let the romanticism of the evening cloud our judgment of the Law. The Crown is a heavy burden." He turned his gaze to me, his eyes cold and dismissive, still seeing nothing but the exiled girl the Sandwell pack must have painted me as. "I must remind you, Sol, that the Royal Ascension is quite specific. A Prince may only rule alongside a born Luna or a made Alpha of a recognized Pack. To dream of anything else is... well, it's a fantasy that the Shifter Nation cannot afford." A heavy murmur of agreement rippled through the older Alphas in the crowd. Carlo was playing his best card: Tradition. He was publicly painting me as a commoner, a distraction that would disqualify Sol f