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The Masked prince

"It was a game of survival." The great Empire of Alfaros was in chaos. Prince Regan was returning from the battlefield after four years. Years ago, he used to be the most beautiful prince of the Empire. Ironically, the same prince was today known as The Masked Prince. It is said that he had a huge scar on his face, a face that used to be very beautiful. The scar was so horrifying that the Emperor got scared when he saw it and sent him away to the battlefield. But the war was over. And he was to return. . . . Looking at the green eyes that didn't even flicker at the sight of his scarred face, Regan was filled with a surprise for a moment. At the same time, something flashed in his cold eyes when he saw how calm she looked. "What is your name?" "Evelyn, Your Highness" "Evelyn..." Regan tasted the name on his lips. His red eyes looked at her face which was completely blank and he said "Evelyn, you will be my personal slave from today on." Evelyn looked calm. However, as time passed, Evelyn realized that Regan wanted more. Much more than she could give him. She tried to stop him. But what would she do when the prince forcefully put his heart into her hands and was adamant about taking hers? Will Evelyn then choose to move away or to move on? Especially at the time when horrors of her past shadow her heart __________ This story is a part of the contest so if you enjoy reading, please support to encourage the author. In return, I assure you that the plot will not disappoint you because it is full of turns and twists. Cover is mine. Made by: Lay Lee

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#COMEDY
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#SURVIVAL
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#SWEETLOVE
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#FIRSTLOVE

A Doctor For Evelyn

Under the starry night, the melodious sound of the flute could be heard.

When Regan heard the flap of wings, he opened his eyes immediately and stopped playing the flute.

He watched as Lavo flew towards him and landed inside his balcony. Stepping towards the huge creature, he stroked his wings.

Surprisingly, even Lavo's eyes didn't carry their usual brightness and indifference. They were dim just like Regan's and a trace of anger could be seen in them.

"Lavo…"

Regan's voice was slightly hoarse and behind his mask, there was a sheen of moisture in his red eyes as he whispered his pet's name.

He exposed his vulnerability in front of Lavo fearlessly and said

"She needs a doctor, Lavo. She is injured…bleeding."

Lavo growled softly in response. He took a step forward as his wings embraced Regan's body. He couldn't speak human language but he tried to comfort his master in his own way.