You Should See Me In A Crown Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They resembled sharpened steel covered in frost, unreadable and severe. Every student around me lowered their gaze or stepped aside entirely. No introduction was needed. I knew immediately who he was. Lucian. One of the Four Crown Kings. Student Council President. The academy’s most feared king. He moved with calm authority, each step controlled, each movement efficient, yet the moment his gaze swept across the courtyard, every nerve in my body locked. His eyes stopped on me. The world seemed to narrow into a single unbearable point. For one terrifying second, everything disappeared—the students, the courtyard, the noise. There was only that gaze. Cold. Piercing. Unrelenting. And then the pa

The floating comments came again. "Tsk, Allen's trying to buy people's loyalty with Cora's money." "What can Allen do besides spend money? Once Cora realizes how good the male lead is, Allen's gloating days are numbered." "Exactly. The male lead will be Cora's man sooner or later, so what is Allen so smug about?" I looked at the young man and asked, "What's your name?" "P-Preston Blackburn." I nodded and turned back to the office.

"No 'what-ifs'. Fate has it that you belong to me. Even if you weren't standing in for another at the altar, I'd still reclaim you." I could not help but laugh. That was just so like him. Off in the distance, the sun dipped low, casting a golden glow over the meadow, edging everything in a gilded light. Those who had wounded me were then just decaying memories in the muck. As for me? I was standing on cloud nine. That was all I needed. Life was but a stage, after all. Given a lousy script, I'd rip it to shreds and pen my own finale.

Corren asked quietly. “Yes,” Declan answered without hesitation. “And you trust me to hold what you lay down?” “With my life.” Silence stretched—not strained, but weighted with years of shared battles and brotherhood. Corren inclined his head. “Then I will take the Verdant Crown.” Relief crossed Declan’s face—not escape, but trust honored. “We’ll announce it together,” Corren said after a moment, his voice steady but quiet. “Not as an abdication, but as a changing future for all.”

Right then, the banquet hall doors flew open with a bang. Lena strutted in, decked out in a stunning gown, flanked by her bodyguards. "Nolan!" she called out, her voice dripping with sweetness. "I heard someone was giving you trouble..." Her words trailed off as she caught sight of William next to me, the broken glass, and the gunmen in black sprawled on the floor. Lena's expression flipped in an instant.

"So what? I've never heard of you. You're probably still a nobody from a tiny, insignificant pack." She turned to the clerk with a sharp gaze. "You must be new here, so let me be clear—we're in Northmere, under Alpha Falcon's rule. If you dare sell that crown to her, this place won't last till dawn!" The clerk's hand trembled as he held the box, as if it suddenly weighed a hundred pounds. He turned to me, his voice trembling. "Ma'am, I'm just trying to make a living. I can't afford to offend Alpha Falcon… Please don't make this any harder for me."

he said as a way of alerting her that he was there. Talking without announcing his presence was one of the things that Emperor Claus regretted right at that moment. Not only did Emery let out a scream but the book she was reading vanished from her hands and went flying towards his direction. The ending? It hit him right in the face. With the book’s spine landing on his forehead and nose, his vision went blurry for a moment, causing him to stagger down. Emery, on the other hand, could hear nothing but the deafening beats of her heart because she was not just caught red-handed but she was caught by the emperor himself. Running away would make her actions even more questionable so she pulled he

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I am a soldier and I follow orders and am the ex-beta for the Werewolf King. I have not been sent to kill the vampire king. That is why I have not tried to kill him. The vampire king has somehow robbed many magical creatures of their magic. The real challenge would kill King William, as he is a powerful man. I tiptoe stealthily through the dark tunnels, lighting them with a dim fairy light so I can see my way through as I sweep away the cobwebs hanging from the ceiling. As if mirroring the floor, the wall was dusty with black dust. A large black residue of dust had fallen from the ceiling in my hair because of the dust on the ceiling.