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
The Desperate Arthur
Evelyn stood with her naked back in front of the mirror.
Derrick had left long ago.
The door had already been locked by her. Her hand didn't even tremble as she held the candle and took it near the eagle mark.
Her already red eyes got redder as she felt the pain searing through her body.
However, the pain that Derrick's words have given her was more than any other pain she could get. She had never known that her being Regan's wife would create an obstacle in his path of becoming the next king.
How could she not think about it! How could she be so stupid!
No wonder Derrick was so furious that day. She herself felt furious.
But could she really give that place to some other woman? Before she never dreamt about standing beside her prince as his wife.
However, her possessiveness for this place had grown without her inklings. Even imagining someone else to be standing beside Regan as his wife…it brought her immense pain.
She would rather die than watch that.