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
Without The Mask
Evelyn didn't know what she should say for a moment.
She cleared her throat seeing that Regan was getting angry again and smiled nervously as she said
"I was just joking."
"You better be. I won't talk to you if you did such a thing again."
That was again a lie but seeing how Evelyn believed him Regan let it stay like that. She should know that he loves her but she should not know how she had him wrapped around her fingers.
He could cherish her silently.
Around fifteen minutes later, both of them were seated on the bed and Evelyn was in his arms as both of them read a book that was held by Regan.
Contrary to how Regan was focused in the book, Evelyn was still thinking about the books she had read the whole day.
A sudden gentle kiss fell on her temple and she heard Regan's deep voice.
"This place seems a good place to stay. I wish to know what goes inside there all day."
Evelyn blushed as she imagined Regan knowing her thoughts.