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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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Touching Compassion

Cyrus got to work at once and sent two of their trusted men to find out the situation at the old Duke's mansion. Though it was not easy to extract secrets from the people who worked at the Duke's mansion, it was not difficult for them either for the King had a guard who had been appointed to protect the lady of the mansion.

Alastair did not budge from his spot as he sat beside Calix while Cyrus returned after instructing the guards. He stood behind the young King, wondering what he was thinking for he was just staring blankly. Alastair's gaze was unfocused while his face held a solemnity that surprised him utterly.

Cyrus did not question him about it and stood still, waiting for the King to come out of his reverie himself. Whatever was troubling his King, his dear friend would surely be related to their future Queen, and Cyrus too frowned recalling the state she had been in when his King had brought him out of the room once she was done curing Calix.