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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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#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#SWEETLOVE
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#FIRSTLOVE

Playing A New Game

The next morning when Evelyn woke up again, she was calmer than last night. She stared at the familiar ceiling and could feel the relief inside her chest.

She was in Mazic.

Looking around the familiar chambers with tear-filled eyes, she tried to sit on the bed, however, a pair of hands immediately held her down.

Surprised she looked at the owner of the hands and whispered

"Miri…"

Miri smiled softly and said

"You should not get up so hastily, Evelyn. Let me help you."

Evelyn nodded her head a moment later and Miri helped her in sitting on the bed. Miri considerately put a pillow behind her back before she led Evelyn to rest against the headrest.

At the same time, two figures entered the chambers and paused when they saw the awake Evelyn.

They immediately put on bright smiles on their faces as they walked hurriedly toward the bed.

"Evelyn, you woke up!"