While She Wore My Crown I Left With His Heir นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I turn away as she’s taken from the room and stare down at the blood that covers the stone floor. My gaze falls upon her crown that she always wore so proudly… I pick up the bloodied ring of gold and turn to where Kaizoran is holding onto Xendaya. Her heart is beating violently, and her eyes are blazing green as she stares at me. I walk over to her and look at the crown in my hand. “Until you too decide to betray me. It is now your burden to carry.” I say, placing the crown on her head. Turning, I leave the hall, not waiting for a response.

Only one question kept ringing in my head, How? How did she find out? How long had she known? "You-" I broke off, shaking my head, "How did you-" She made a disgusted sound, pinning me with her glare, "That's not the question you should be asking me, sweetie," She leaned close, her mouth against my ear, "I told you before and I'll tell you again, that crown is mine. The King is mine."

I pulled it out of the box. “Alexi, what is this?” I asked. Alexi looked at me and his face turned ghostly white. “Where did you find that? I thought I threw it away. Mom come up here .” His mom came to the attic. “Yes son?” she asked. “I thought I told you to throw away the crown.” Alexi said. “You know you can’t throw away the crown. You are the crown prince. Once your father retires you will become king.” His mother said.

"Nick said as he tried to hide the paper behind him "what are you hiding Nick!"She said as she began to move towards him "Nothing" "Nick! Am tired as it is,don't stress me more by keeping that thing hidden, if it is another bad news, just give it to me, I can handle it "She said Nick brought out the invite and walked towards her. She read it and stared at him "you don't have to go you know! The party is not worth it"Nick rasped out "I have to go! I will surely be there to see my father crown stolen, if I can, I will laugh along with them,get close to them and then....I will strike, you wait and see Nick, they will regret messing with me"she said fiercely.

“I hereby crown you, warrior princess Ariana of the great Warwick Kingdom, daughter of Radon and Sylvie, as the rightful heir to the Warwick throne.” I removed my former crown, bending my head, the much heavier crown gently placed on my head. “You will take over when I am gone and cease to exist in this world. Nothing will change that.” I raised my head, our eyes connecting. For a while we stood there not doing anything nor either of us getting closer to the other.

he called as softly as he could and got their attention when he got closer. Dean was surprised to see him. But he can't hide his happiness. He misses him after a week of not seeing him. He misses Sean terribly. "Bun, you're here! When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me?" he exclaims happily using his pet name for him for the first time since they made up. Employees that are present at the lobby stare at their boss in astonishment. But what got their attention more is Sean’s presence. Sean, the infamous heir of Chairman Stuart Williams. The eldest son of the Williams. The heir of the Empire Group of Companies. The lost prince.

He kissed her hand and checked the ring that she was wearing. “This is the best ring and the most expensive one.” “Hmm, it suits your hand.” “Sure, it does.” “But you’ll have to wear our wedding ring heirloom and engagement on our wedding day.” “Yes,” She sighed as she reached her tummy. “I’m starving.” “Smile. Even though you are starving.” The door opens as their presence has been announced. Her title was Crown Princess while Dominick was the King. They bowed at their entrance as they finally went to their stage.

The grand duke, his eyes ablaze with fervor, addressed the butler with an air of authority, "How goes the party, caleb?" The butler, his features marked with a grave solemnity, reported, "Prince Addison has made an announcement. He intends to crown Chiara Windsor, the daughter of Dominic Windsor, as the empress." Upon hearing this, Lucas arched an eyebrow as he sipped his tea, his mind racing with thoughts of Elen Windsor and her rumored powers, her unwavering loyalty to her family, and her purported status as a fairy. "And what about Elen Windsor? Is she to have no part in this?" Lucas queried, a sly smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

Mission accepted. My jewellery is onyx and silver, dark and glossy against my skin. Finally, Mum places the black crown gently on my head. It’s made of delicate metal vines and onyx stones, shaped to look like it grew right out of the shadows. And it completes me. I don’t just look like a queen—I look like his queen. “You’re absolutely stunning,” Mum says, adjusting the crown like she’s placing it on actual royalty. “Caden’s going to pass out.” “Good,” I smirk. “Let the man suffer.”

“You’ve come far, my daughter.” Evelyn took a step forward, tears stinging her eyes. “I… I thought you were gone.” “I am,” the woman said softly. “But the crown remembers us all.” Evelyn’s hand trembled. “Tell me the truth. About the Heir. About the crown.” The woman’s smile faltered. “The crown was never meant for one. It was forged to bind two halves, light and shadow, heart and blade. You were born of the light… and she, the shadow. One cannot live without the other.”