Viridescent Crown Novels & Stories

The other half was made of silver, with delicate filigree patterns and blood stones gleamed from the centre of it. "Fuck me to hell." Shade whispered, just as stunned as me. "What is happening?" Vera chuckled as if she understood what was happening. Izza's eyes were confused, though. Blaine and I shared a look, still far away, still so tired to move.v The second one, the silver crown, floated towards Izza. She touched the crown with wonder in her eyes and took her fingers back as soon as she touched it, and Vera laughed. "Take it. It is yours." ----

Violet The grand doors to the banquet hall swung open, and the hum of voices swelled into a roar. I held my head high, schooling my expression into one of serene confidence as Theodore and I walked in together. The crowns of light still lingered, drawing everyone’s attention. The banquet hall of Midnight Park was nothing short of opulent. Theodore hadn’t spared any expense for it. Crystal chandeliers cast soft, glittering light over the room, and the tables were adorned with Midnight blue and Darkmoon violet linens, all trimmed with silver. I remembered my wedding with Lucas, which had primarily been Darkmoon colors, at my father’s insistence. I had always felt bad about Twining River not be

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.

I took his first, a crown made of silver metal, the whole base of which is silver with various triangular details five smaller red jewels, and a slightly larger central one, above this circle, there is another smaller one in black, with gold details, going up is the metallic part in silver, The red jewels are surrounded by a circular silver part, while between these details and the black part, there are small details in gold, vintage style, coming out of each red stone a black tip that splits into three at the end, almost like a cardinal's hat. I had this crown made with Victor in mind, with his power to create weapons, so many parts resemble the shine of a blade, but with small floral detai

"I promise." "Good." As before a sickly sweet scent emanated from the box, though it was a slightly different from the first. I guessed there would be flower petals inside like the first time, though possibly a different species. "Here we go," I said, opening the box and peering inside. Sure enough, the piece of the crown lay on top of a bed of violet colored petals. The emeralds embedded within the crown twinkled in the low light. I tipped the container, allowing the petals to fall to the ground as my fingers brushed against the cold metal crown. Immediately, the petals found purchase in the rock and burrowed deep within. Smoke billowed up, thickening and taking shape until an assassin stoo

I do just that, lifting the lid of the box to reveal the item sitting inside dark red velvet. I gasp at its beauty, the circlet is a whitish-grey colour that's twined with strong twigs and adorned with an onyx stone at the center. The opaque nature makes it look as though there's a million stars gathered in it. “Do you like it?” I don't know how long I've remained speechless, just staring down on it. “Mother… of course, I love it… so much.” I tell her earnestly. Picking it up, I replace the flower crown on my head and mother pushes a mirror into my hand.

Any normal person would have turned to cinder. Regardless, her expression remained unchanged. She soared utterly unconcerned in the skies. Her skin and clothes were slathered in muck, ash, and grime. She had the commanding air of a holy angel, yet her appearance was more akin to that of a handcuffed prisoner. Meanwhile, a jewel crown that was one foot above her head sparkled magnificently with turquoise brilliance. The crescent moon's grace and glory were encapsulated in the base of the crown. The base of the crown was covered in every kind of gem conceivable, including diamond, pearl, ruby, quartz, platinum, and emerald.

Just beauty for its own sake. Flowers bloomed from our palms, each one reflecting a different perspective. Golden roses for Kael's fierce devotion. Silver lilies for Rhett's sharp intelligence. Blue orchids for Darius's gentle strength. Violet nightshade for Marcus's dark history transformed. And in the center, a bloom that shifted through every color—Lyra's cosmic nature, containing multitudes. We wove them together into a crown. Not for wearing. Just for creating. Just to prove that even as one being, we could still make beautiful things.

One of the demands. “You are right none of them have the power, but we do,” Two voices say in unison. The vamps turn around, and you can see the terror in their eyes. Behind them stand Mykenzie and Kylani. HOLEY FUCKING SHIT! They are standing there, and you can feel the power floating in the air. Mykenzie is in a dark forest green dress that wraps around her body, just barely covering it. Kylani has on a similar dress, only in navy blue. I look at Kaleb, and he is practically drooling. They both have on these thigh-high boots in metallic silver. They both have crowns on their heads that are unbelievably gorgeous. They are made of the same black metal as all their jewellery, with a

Crystal pulled out a box it had dead gold vines wrapped around it with in open buds, engraved with Lavender name in script on top. “If I'm right this can save her." Crystal opened the box showing a full gold floral crown with lavender and crystals sticking out. She notice Lavender on the couch walking up to her, then starts glowing brighter as she got closer. "Is that the Lost Princess crown?" Hades questioned on shock how she got it. Actually it does explain her look, the crown was stored 15 years ago to protect it from any intruders. Let’s say fire, bombs, cannons, lasers, and a lot of nun ammo.