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
Caught
The four men were holding the sack as they walked toward the forest slowly. Their plan was to blackmail Raphael using Derrick and get a large amount of money in return.
However, they were fool enough to think that Raphael would give money to them in return for Derrick.
After all, Raphael never wanted to save Derrick so why would he give money for a thing like that?
However, Evelyn knew that in the end, the one who would be harmed would be Derrick and no one else.
Hence she needed to do something.
Evelyn looked at Lavo and whispered something. She had realized by now that Lavo might not be able to speak human language but he could understand it very well.
And sure enough, a moment later, she saw Lavo flying towards the four men.
The four men were still unaware. It was the one who had his face towards the tree where Evelyn was hiding who saw Lavo first.
His eyes were so wide that it seemed that they would jump out of his sockets.