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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

Ada_5253 · 歴史
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#COMEDY
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#MYSTERY
#SURVIVAL
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#SWEETLOVE
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#FIRSTLOVE

He Loves Her

Evelyn was unconscious but she could hear a few things from her surroundings. She could feel the coldness of the medicinal paste on her wound.

It hurt her.

But she neither could cry out in pain nor could she shed tears.

Her body felt too weak to do anything.

She just wanted to sleep so that she would not feel this pain. However, before drifting into sleep she did hear a gentle yet firm voice.

"…My Evelyn is the strongest girl I have ever seen…"

The words were slightly unclear but this sentence which she heard clearly made her feel slightly baffled and confused.

In her dizziness, she couldn't help but wonder who this person was.

But whoever he was, he was very wrong.

She was not strong at all.

If she was strong then she would have not let all those things happen. She was weak so she could only choose to run away.

With these thoughts, Evelyn finally drifted into a deep sleep because of exhaustion.