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
Gianna Gets To Know The Truth
All the softness vanished from Arthur's eyes when he saw this. The village chief was also frowning and couldn't help but say
"Arthur, I don't think she is in the condition to sign this. Why don't you come later with your parents?"
However, Arthur didn't agree with Village Chief. To divert the latter's attention, he said
"Village Chief, Can I get some water to drink?"
Village Chief nodded his head. There was no one at home except him so he had to go on his own to the kitchen to bring water.
As soon as he left the yard, Arthur held Evelyn's arm and made her stand. Looking into her eyes blank eyes coldly, he said
"If you don't put your thumb on this paper now, do you believe me that I won't even let you attend that lame's funeral?"
Evelyn's eyes unconsciously started to fill with tears when she heard him mentioning Oliver. She blinked as she put her thumb in the wet thing Arthur held and then put her thumb on the paper.