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Hiding from my Demon Prince

"Once I get my hands on you. You will beg me, on your knees..." "Huh? I was sure it would be you who would be on your knees begging me. Pretty boy." I said, interrupting him. The look on his face brought a very sweet smile to my face which unfortunately he can't see, as I am wearing a mask. He was upon me, he was fast. I was pinned to the car, the weight of his body pressing into me. his one hand pressing the blade against my throat, while the other has my hands restricted. This close he looked even more handsome. "Are you sure? Little bird. You are caught pretty easily for someone who talks like that." A laugh escaped me, it made me notice all the places he was pressed in. did he think he caught me? How naïve, doesn't he know who I am?  One second, he was pressed into me in the next I vanished, for a witch traveling from one place to other through teleporting is really easy. Lucky that I am a part witch. Though no one will suspect that I am a hybrid as there are many charms available in the market that makes teleporting possible for other creatures. It took a moment for him to realize it. That moment of surprise cost him as I appeared behind him, somehow, he was able to sense me and turn just in time, but he was too late and two of my blades were pressed against his throat. "Who is caught now, pretty boy?" I was surprised to see the excitement in his eyes instead of anger. This was dragging a bit too far I have something more important than this "as much as I like to make you beg, I have to go. Know that you will never be able to catch me. Pretty boy." and I was gone. Morana is a hybrid, half-witch and half-demon. who can shapeshift into a demon, making her unrecognizable. She has another secret identity; she is also known as Phantom, a notorious assassin who kills bad guys. When she was on a mission, she ran into an arrogant boy, without knowing his real identity, she challenged him, which he took rather seriously. Now, the demon prince is hellbent on finding her. Will he ever be able to figure out that the witch working with him is the demon he is searching for. __________________ check out my other novels :) Hiding from my demon prince The villains of my story

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Photoshoot

In a large room a white screen was set up with bright lights shining on it. The photographer began to set up the lights and the backdrop,

As Rivenn walked into the studio, heads turned, and eyes widened in admiration. He exuded a charm that was irresistible, and the girls in the studio couldn't help but stare at him in awe. His piercing eyes sparkled in the light, and his sharp jawline was enough to make any woman swoon.

I watched as the girls fawned over rivenn, feeling a tinge of envy but also amusement. Rivenn seemed to be enjoying the attention, but he remained cool and composed, as if he was used to it.

As he stood there, waiting to get his picture taken, he looked like a model who had just walked off the runway. His posture was perfect, and his demeanor was confident.

Riven's fashion sense was impeccable, with his attire always tailored to fit his lean frame perfectly. He favored elegant, understated clothing that highlighted his natural good looks and the timeless grace of elven style. He wore a simple, yet stylish tunic made of fine silk, with a pair of form-fitting breeches that hugged his long, muscular legs. On his feet were a pair of polished leather boots that matched his belt.

Rivenn was as handsome as his sister beautiful, with his shoulder-length, blonde hair falling in gentle waves around his chiseled face. His angular features are softened by the gracefulness of his pointed ears. His complexion is fair, with a slight flush on his cheeks, giving him an air of youthfulness despite his regal bearing. And his sharp, intense gaze softened as his eyes flicked towards mine. I looked away blushing, as I was caught staring at him.

I turned away from him staring out of the windows. The bustling streets of the Starfall were clearly visible.

"What do you like about this city?" a voice asked. I was startled, when I turned Prince rivenn was behind me staring out of the window. He was so close, there was barely any space left between us. I quickly sidled out from in front of him.

"I don't know. I haven't seen much of it." I replied. "I am new here as well. Though I heard it is the most beautiful city in all of the Eloria." I explained. This city is best explored at night. There is a reason it is named Starfall.

"Is it?" he asked. His voice is soft, yet commanding, with a melodic quality that seems to enchant those around him.

"What? you have seen something more prettier than this?" I asked incredulously.

"I have." he replied leaning towards me, his eyes glinting with mischief. I was going to ask him what he was talking about when the photographer called him over. With a wink at me, he went to get his photos shot.

His movements are fluid and graceful, almost like a dance, as he walks to the center of the room.

The girls in the studio couldn't help but sneak glances at Rivenn as he struck various poses, each one more captivating than the last. They could see why he was a prince, for he carried himself like royalty.

He stands tall and proud, his lithe frame perfectly proportioned, accentuated by the fine, delicate lines of his clothing.

The photographer snapped away, capturing Rivenn's best angles and expressions. The clicks of the camera echoed through the studio, but Rivenn remained still and composed. He was a natural in front of the camera, and it showed in every shot.

I watched from the sidelines, admiring Riven's effortless grace and elegance. As Riven's shot came to an end, it was now Seraphina's turn. After a few minutes Rivenn stepped away from the set. The girls in the studio watched him go, feeling a sense of loss as he left.

Princess Seraphina stepped in front of the screen and began posing for the camera, her chiseled features illuminated by the bright lights. and the photographer began directing Riven to pose in different ways, capturing his best angles. She was a natural. Her shoot took a bit longer than rivenn as she posed in different angles, she used many props in the studio and instructed the photographer what type of photos she wanted.

Then they both had their photos taken together. Riven and Seraphina stepped in front of the screen, they stood side by side in front of the camera, their elegant features highlighted by the bright flashes of light. Seraphina's long, silver hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, while Rivenn's blonde locks were styled perfectly, framing his sharp features. Both siblings were looking regal and majestic in the camera's lens

The photographer directed them, telling them to pose in various ways, capturing the essence of their royal heritage. Seraphina looked like a queen, her chin lifted high, exuding confidence and power. Rivenn, on the other hand, looked like a prince, with his piercing blue eyes and chiseled jawline.

The camera captured every angle of their stunning features, from their striking cheekbones to their slender fingers.

The photography equipment was state-of-the-art, with high-end cameras, lenses, and lighting equipment, all designed to capture the perfect shot. The photographer, Myron, was a well-known figure in the photography world and had been in the business for decades. His talent and experience were evident in every shot he took, and his attention to detail was unparalleled.

it was time for Asher's shoot. There was a weird sensation in my stomach. It would be a lie if I say that I wasn't looking forward to seeing him pose in front of the camera.

I can gloat to Nyx about this as well. She would be livid. I was careful to not let Nyx know about this as Rivenn was here. I had looked up what he could do, that Asher had asked him to find Phantom.

and what I found was enough to make me cautious about him. He was not just a pretty face.

"Can you get prince Asher? it is time for his shoot." the photographer asked me. I was confused as to why he asked me when I saw the people's faces. They were afraid of him and Onyx was nowhere to be seen. so, he asked me. Sighing I went towards his room.

What I saw made me stop in my tracks.

"Asher." Princess Seraphina said seductively trailing her finger on his bare chest. she was practically climbing on his lap.

my hands shook, and I sensed Nyx awakening inside me, "oh shit."

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