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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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Palace custom?

The royal entourage reached the kingdom capital and Samantha observed how the entire crowd came to a standstill. Unlike in her village where the people had dropped to their knees to show their respect to the crown, the people here just stood with their heads bowed. This difference in behavior made her frown and she gave a questioning look to the King, who had his eyes fixed on her the entire time.

Alastair raised an eyebrow at her when Samantha turned to meet him in the eye. "Is something the matter, darling?"

His words of endearment sent tingles down Samantha's body and her heart sighed in bliss. Even though she was unwilling to accept it, she knew that she liked it when he addressed her as such. Samantha chose to ignore the butterflies fluttering in her heart and voiced out the confusion. "Milord, why do people treat you differently in the kingdom capital?"