While She Wore My Crown I Left With His Heir Novels & Stories

It was sweet and polite, but there was something sharp under it. "Excuse me. Eleanor Stone was just brought in. I'm her daughter-in-law and her legal guardian." She leaned closer to the nurse at the desk. "She always wears a gold chain around her neck. With a small key on it. It's very, very important to the family. Did your staff find it when they changed her clothes?" The nurse frowned and looked at her computer. "Let me check, ma'am." My hand closed tighter around the key until it hurt.

"WITH THE COMPLETION OF THE OATH, I ASK KING ALPHA AXEL TO RETURN TO STELLA'S SIDE AND COMPLETE THE CROWNING CEREMONY BY CROWNING AND REMARKING STELLA MAKING HER OUR QUEEN." Axel moves from just to the side of me to be fully by my side, Alpha Isaac's young daughter walks up next and stops between us with a pillow in her hands and on that pillow is sitting a beautiful Crystal Crown, with the same flower and feather made up with the emerald and yellow diamonds around the bigger white diamond, It matches the Crystal Ring already on my finger.

Her green eyes were equally focused on him and her lips held a smile so provoking that for a minute he wanted to go down on his knees for her once again. Aaron frowned when he saw her smiling at his mother, who nodded at her with a small smile of her own. He was about to question her when he saw it, saw their family heirloom on her head, the prestige gold leaf tiara crown that has been passed through many generations in his families. He didn’t know his mother planned to continue the tradition given her dislike of Cynthia but thankfully this explains it, this explains his queen’s delay. He took another sigh of relief and went back to admiring her out of world beauty.

Alfred praises, a smile of pride in his eyes. "Dad, does Martin know he will be my prince in my 18th birthday?" Adelle inquires, her excitement evident. "Surely, he knows. He's just busy with work, but he wouldn't miss it for the world," Alfred reassures her. As Adelle admired herself on the mirror, Huifen entered the room, holding a beautiful tiara in her hands. "Wear this, my dear. It belonged to your Aunt Daisy, and now it's fitting for you," she suggests, attempting to place the tiara on Adelle's head.

Jessica walks over to my side as my mom and Odett stand on the left side of my throne. The elder has us recite our vows to protect, represent, and stand with the Kingdom and its people, keeping the people always at the forefront of our minds. He gives a wave of his hand, Mia and Annie walk across the stage, both carrying a black silk pillow. One with a beautiful sapphire and diamond encrusted crown, and I'm thrown by its beauty. The other is a magnificently crafted sword of gold. Jess and I kneel as the elder grabs the crown from the pillow Mia holds, Placing it on my head before helping me rise.

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,”

“And now, I give this to you.” I was shocked to the core. Earlier, I imagined how she would tell me to stay away from Dominic. Considering our past, it was the logical thing to think about. But hearing her say those things left me out of words. Did I really hear her say that? I closed my eyes and feel the glorious heirloom seated on top of my head. I felt weird. Somehow, the crown illuminated some invisible energy that was slowly being transferred to me. It was not overwhelming, but rather, liberating. It was as if the crown had a mind of its own and was choosing me as its next successor.

I pull her off the stool and carried her up on the flight of the stairs. I am so high. It felt like I am floating away from this world. I do not care where my grandfather had gone to. After he place the crown on my head, he disappeared on the crowd of people and I am not sure where he was, seeing that he have so much things too prepare for the next "dynasty". I opened the door to my room and laid her down on the bed, " Oh, Lou.. you are so beautiful even with that mask. I just want to rip it out off your face and see the beauty behind--"

I've seen this scene a hundred times-glamorous polish-but it now feels strange, like visiting a foreign place where I'm unwelcome. I continue to move through the crowd. Heels click softly on marble floors; my eyes scan the faces, searching for him. I am witnesses to all sorts of smiles, conversations, and sadly, none belong to him. My heart beats faster with each passing second, while the silence within me grows louder. Where is he?

Brushing out her stunning hair, she put it in a high ponytail added the minimum of makeup and walked down to the Main Hall before she entered she turned and went into her father's office opening the small safe behind a painting and drew out his crown. The heavy solid gold crown had been handed down throughout the generations to all the male heirs, but she was her Fathers' only heir and it was way too big and heavy for her small head. She smiled at herself in his mirror, time to give the damn thing a makeover she thought closing her eyes she held her hands over it and pictured a much more feminine version. When she opened them her smile turned to a broad grin as she lifted the dainty newly fa