Wicked Crown Novels & Stories

I kept my chin tucked down, refusing to give her the satisfaction of seeing the tears in my eyes. "What do you need me to do, Princess?" "Brenda, bring the box," Vivian ordered, ignoring my question as she reached back to adjust the lace on her shoulder. The head maid rushed forward, holding a heavy, velvet-lined box. Inside the box sat a massive, glittering tiara made of solid white gold, packed with heavy diamonds that looked like shards of ice. It was the ancestral crown of the WhiteWolf Luna. It was the very same crown Dominic’s mother had worn on her wedding day.

The human lines were being shoved aside, replaced by something sharper, hungrier. “That scratch wasn’t just a cut,” David said, voice trembling. He looked terrified. “It was an injection. Catherine’s secret notes call this thing ‘The Crown.’ It’s a virus. It turns a person into a signal. Into a Queen.” A chill hit Maya, dropping straight into her gut. “A Queen? Dad, I skate. I’m not some monster leader.”

Finally, I will take my throne as the next Queen of the Wiccans. This time, I will make sure Annabelle tells me Romeo's location. If Romeo refuses to accept me as his mate, it won't be difficult to kill him. My curse weakens his strength, that I know. I can be crowned as Queen of the Werewolves with Sebastian as my King. To my surprise, the Wiccan Council members were not at the castle when I returned. Instead of waiting, I stiffly took my battered self home to recover before setting up another meeting with them to show proof of the item I had successfully snatched from the vampire.

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,”

bad because I could see then expressions changing from laughter they went into remorse they knew what was coming for them was inevitable because I I’m the undisputed queen of the supernatural. “What is that crown, I know it’s an illusion, it is practically impossible for anyone to get this crown for centuries and centuries witches have been working hard to get a crown like this from the serpent but every time they were denied so why would he gift you crown like this it is impossible specially to you an abomination of naturenature”, Luke practically screamed at me and all I could do was smile and savor the taste of terror that has appeared on their faces, I got back up on my feet and sudden

LUCIEN'S POV One of the ancient ones approached the altar and knelt before Daisy. In its hands was a crown made of black metal and red jewels. The Crown of Dominion. But like the staff, it had been transformed by dark magic. Instead of silver light, it radiated shadows. "Your crown, my lady," the ancient one said. Daisy took the crown and placed it on her head. The moment it touched her skin, the entire world seemed to shift. The air became thick and hard to breathe. The temperature dropped so fast that frost began forming on the castle windows.

He seems to be in pain and I wish I can soothe the ache but he has to go through this to get what he desires the most. Sir Wicker picks up the crown–a modern circlet of platinum and silver, embedded with the ancient lunar stone at its center. He moves towards Damian, the last step to seal his position as Alpha. “With the power invested in me as the grand Warlock of Cryptid, I hereby proclaim Damian Crypthil as—” “Stop right there!!” a thundering voice bursts through the hallway and the lights are turned on at once. Whispers and murmurs of confusion fill the air and I squint, trying to adjust my vision to the sudden brightness.

Draco excitedly looked at the crown before he can enchant the spell. With Vincent's signal...All the four crystals i.e., Mars, Zenia, Marcus and Olivia raised their wands at the crown. "Attack," Vincent ordered raising their wands in unison at the crown. the rays of lighting from their wands and the crystal strikes the crown. Crown burst with a loud blast..., Draco started screaming. "NO! NO...nooo..." Draco slowly, slowly fades away and disappeared into fumes. Zohan enchants a spell at Lucifer and Dyna.

At a lavish Lupo soiree meant to showcase their clout, I was there, representing the Caruso family. Amid a sea of scents and silks, I spotted Anna. Her dress was a relic, ill-fitting, and she trailed behind the pompous Sebastian, who was desperate to rub elbows with the elite. Her face was ghostly, her gaze shy, sticking out like a sore thumb in the glittering crowd. "Principessa Isabella..." Her voice was barely above a whisper, her fingers nervously fidgeting with her skirt. "Thank you for looking out for me in the past. I'm doing well now, and Sebastian is good to me.

We both moved out of car and with our back against each other we were surrounded by ten rogues and a man who rested on a tree like there leader of sort “What do you want?” I hissed while looking at him, knowing that the surrounding rogues moved like they were waiting for some kind of order from him. “Your crown” “What?!” He barked off the tree and walked towards me. “You heard me right, Queen. We want the crown, or you die trying to protect it” The crown belonged to Queen Iris, Dante's mother. It was worth more than anyone could think of and the crown in the wrong hands was trouble and there was no way I was giving them, especially not knowing whether they were working with Victor or not