You Want My Crown Fine Take The Trash Too Novels & Stories

Back at the manor, I went straight to the cellar. It was where I kept every gift Liam had ever given me. The first sandalwood box. Inside, the moonstone ring he'd carved for me, bearing his family crest. I had worn it with such pride. Until I saw its twin hanging from a chain around Chloe’s neck. She'd blushed and said, "Liam promised that whatever you have, I'll have too." The second box. The magic raven I had fed with my own heart's blood was gone. All that remained was an empty cage. Liam had taken it, saying he loved how it looked perched on my shoulder. The next day, it was sitting on Chloe's windowsill.

“Give me back my crown! It’s mine!” “No!” Max shouted over his shoulder, giggling. “You said you don’t wanna be a princess anymore, you wanna be… President? Princess can’t be president, Issa. So the crown’s mine now.” He whipped around the corner of the couch, nearly slipping, then kept running. Issa screamed. “MAMAAAA! MAX STEAL MY CROWN! HE CALL ME UGLY PRINCESS!” “I said BAD PRINCESS,” Max corrected, still running. “Different.”

What a perfect pair of scumbags. I took a deep breath, forced down the rage churning inside me, and bit out, "Sell secrets? Marco, did you forget that I closed 80% of the family's deals? "If I wanted to destroy the Castellano family, I'd only need to lift a finger. Why would I need to trade secrets for a single necklace?" My words left Marco speechless. Annoyance flickered in his eyes.

"A fake like you thinks she can act tough in front of me? You've already been kicked out of Neel Corporation by Violet. This office is mine now! I can deal with whatever trash is in here. That includes you." He stressed the word "trash", his tone dripping with contempt. "But before you get out, you're paying for my bag. One million." A wave of sharp breaths swept through the crowd. Even Violet frowned slightly. "Jim, forget it," she said. "If you like it that much, I'll buy you another one."

My pride had been shredded into ribbons when she forced Julian and me into the dirt as lower-tier laborers instead of the royal dignitaries we were born to be. But as my bloody hands tightly gripped the secret ledgers against my ribs, a vicious, electric thrill shot through my veins. I was going to tear that heavy crown straight off Valeria's perfect head. I held the ultimate, irrefutable weapon to bring her empire crashing down. Hiding in the deep, freezing shadows of the covered stone archways overlooking the main courtyard, Julian’s greedy, frantic words from the greenhouse echoed like a sweet melody in my head.

"That trash, Althea... she tracked us down! She just tried to kill Vivienne and the baby at the mall! She pushed her to the floor! I've already had the guards lock her down!" Through the speaker, Julian's furious, arrogant voice boomed loudly. "How dare that bitch! Put her behind bars immediately! Throw her to the local precinct, Mother. Call the chief right now. I will personally make sure she rots in a cell for trying to touch my heir! I'm on my way... FUCK!"

he replies. Opening the box I was stunned, there was a crown. Is all this a dream, so many good things in my life. I am afraid. It's surely a dream, I could never imagine my Mr Dark doing all this. I took out the crown from the box, and kept looking at the shining glorious piece, it is lovely. Taking it from my hand, he adjusts the crown on my head. The crown had a note attached to it which reads...'For the queen of my heart.'

He squinted as he took a good look at me before he said, “Unfortunately, I am, dear brother. And you must not forget what the shop owner told you about that flower crown. It is the crown of friendship and gratitude.” I glared at him even more as he agreed to the idiocy that the shop owner said. If Benjamin found this to be entertaining, it was not the same for me. I wanted to rip apart this crown so badly. However, in respect of the maker, I kept my silence and just wanted to go where Benjamin had to be. But, for some unexplainable and irritating reason, it would seem as if Benjamin wanted to prolong my agony even more. “Do you still want to win the heart of your woman? Or are we going to wa

] I continue the orders. [If you see anything suspicious or need help, send it through the link.] "Crystalline, this war will be over if you just hand me your crown." Coro’s voice brings my attention back to him after the orders have been sent. Can see his cocky smile once again on his face as I scoff at his words. I will not be giving my Crown to him willingly. “If you want my Crown so badly, then you will have to take it from my dead body.” I shout back, letting out a low growl. I can see a flash of anger in his eyes as he stares at me, his cocky grin falling from his face.

I cried harder. "I don't want the crown," he said suddenly, and I looked at him in confusion. He wiped my tears and looked at me. "Why would I want that petty thing, especially from that moon goddess who has never done anything for me. I don't want the crown. Instead, I am going to dethrone that moon goddess" then there is again that mad gleam in his eyes, "and you are going to help me in it."