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Trapped for Eternity

Currently on hold. "Where do you think you are running off to?" Alastair asked with an evil smirk on his face. "I-I..." Samantha stuttered, trying to come up with an answer and not daring to meet the King in the eye. "Take your time, my dear. We have all the time in the world." "I want to go." "And where do you want to go?" "Home." "Oh, Samantha darling. Let's get one thing straight. This is your home now and you are not going anywhere, not when I am here." "But I do not want to hurt you again, Alastair." "Ohh, darling. The only way you will ever hurt me is when you leave me and that is one thing I will never allow you to do. You are mine, eternity." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Alastair Drayce has been searching for years for Samantha as she is said to bring the change of fates, according to a prophecy. And the first thing he does after finding her is to bring her to his castle, his home, under his protection. Wanting to save the most powerful man in the kingdom from her destructive self, Samantha hatches a plan to escape. But why is it that every time she tries to flee, she ends up right in his arms? Coincidence? Once: Accepted, Twice: Questionable, Thrice: Not anymore. Why does her escape plan go wrong with him around and most important of all, what is he hiding? Also, what does Alastair want from Samantha that lasts for eternity? A prophecy has been made. An angel has been found. And two lost souls have united. Now, how are Alastair and Samantha destined to bring the change of fates? Read their story to find out more. The cover picture does not belong to me. ------------------------------------------- Join my discord server to know more about chapter updates. Discord: https://discord.gg/rPCgMp9MCH Instagram: prada_murthy Facebook: Prada Murthy

prada_murthy · Fantasia
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Mysterious castle

Saorsa noticed that the King and Samantha were still in the intimate position they were in, and from the King's expression, she deduced that she had interrupted their sweet time. Not wanting to irk the King more than he already was, she bowed at him as she stifled a smile. "I apologize for intruding like this, Milord, Samantha. I will take my level, Milord." 

Samantha did not notice the smile on Saorsa's face. But Alastair did. His eyebrows rose subtly, and he frowned at her. From her expression alone, he could conclude that the girl had accepted everything that was happening. She was not worried about her friend being with him, and also the intimacy between them did not faze her. It was as though she was used to this, to them being like this; and for a moment, Alastair wondered if Saorsa knew the answers he was seeking for.