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
The Horrible Night (2)
(Note: Nothing in this chapter supports violence against women. As a girl myself, I condemn any such action which is derogatory to any woman. My dear readers, if any of you find such content disturbing then please skip this chapter. I can assure you that you will still be able to understand the next chapter.)
It took Evelyn a long time to find her voice. She lowered her head and gulped in fear. Rafael's aura was too intimidating. It reminded her of someone who has been the reason behind her horrible nightmares.
It made her want to crawl away from him.
"Your Highness….I am an ordinary slave. I don't know any prince and I didn't plan anything."
Though she was afraid, her voice was firm.
However, when she said all this, she was not aware of what was going on inside Rafael's mind.
His eyes traveled down to her body. Even though she was covered in mud, one could tell at a glance that she was a beautiful lady…especially when he saw her eyes just now.