Broken Crowns: Pretty Little Regal Secrets

by It's Blackfrost

Behind the eons-old golden doors, Cloaked and draped with velvet curtains, Beneath the darkest deep dungeons, Lies the regal secrets- Forbidden to know, hushed in the air. Masquerade behind the crescent smiles, Twinkling trinkets and blue bloodied, But when the secrets began to creep out, tear. Through the concreted covers, It absolutely disturbs the rest of wall; The whole legacy.

1. Prologue

Broken crowns

Touch my mouth
And hold my tongue
I'll never be your chosen one
I'll be home, safely tucked away
Well you can't tempt me if I don't see the day

The pull on my flesh was just too strong
It stifled the choice and the air in my lungs
Better not to breathe than to breathe a lie
'Cause when I open my body, I breathe a lie

I will not speak of your sin
There was a way out for him
The mirror shows not
Your values are all shot

But oh, my heart was flawed
I knew my weakness
So hold my hand
Consign me not to darkness

So crawl on my belly 'til the sun goes down
I'll never wear your broken crown
I took the road and I fucked it all the way
Now in this twilight, how dare you speak of grace

So crawl on my belly 'til the sun goes down
I'll never wear your broken crown
I took the road and I fucked it all the way
Now in this twilight, how dare you speak of grace

So crawl on my belly 'til the sun goes down
I'll never wear your broken crown
I can take the road and I can fuck it all the way
But in this twilight, our choices seal our fate

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NOTE: The lines mentioned above- 'Touch my tongue…..seal our fate.' are the lyrics of the song of the same name of this book series- Broken crown(s) by band Mumford & Sons.

SO….let me tell you, readers, that…..I've never in my heck of a depressing life, have I ever write a fanfiction that I ever did complete. And even so….here I'm! Trying to write a whole heck of a book series with Jesus knows how many characters and a whole universe that I've made in my sack like a head.

I'm truly in a state of mind where a normal person advisedly should go and visit a physiatrist because FUCK my mind is full of elephants and hippos in a…..jute bag (you get it guys, it's not flexible) but now….it's new year, it 2020, it's the beginning of a new decade (and by the end of this decade I'll be 26, so yeah, time really runs like butter runs in a hot pan but the thing is; butter gets eventually melted in the pan but, the time doesn't melt; we melt, actually not melt we get crinkled….and, Okay let me stop here)

And so….because it's the New Year and new resolutions' and stuff. I've decided and this year that. I will, surely write a story (NO, a book series) and, complete it!

Yeah! That's what I've decided and I don't how but….

I'm doing this

I don't even know if you're (anyone) reading this or not but…. I just hope you are (somebody is) and will help me in completing this whole story and help in writing about this characters and their whole life voyage that I've crafted in my mind (symptoms of maladaptive daydreaming)

You can help me and like me many other writers by liking the story, following it and surely reviewing it after each chapter, it really helps in motivating and everything else. And about of the other part, it just has me (I need to get my lazy ass writing and then doing all that, pray for me)

So...

Let's get started with it (this book and….this whole series)

p.s. - now you know how heck of a babbler I'm.