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 Secret Room (1)
Evelyn couldn't sleep deeply since she was always afraid that someone would step inside and find out that Derrick was recovering.
She was especially careful regarding Raphael.
The early morning when the guard came with breakfast, Evelyn was already awake. Her eyes were filled with panic when she saw the guard looking towards the bed.
Evelyn followed his eyes and realized that he was looking at the fallen vase on the floor. It must have fallen down when Derrick got up from the bed and fell down.
She looked back at the guard and smiled tightly as she tried to divert his attention.
"It fell down from me last night by mistake when I was checking on His Majesty."
The guard looked at her and nodded his head lightly.
Evelyn was afraid that he would doubt again so she continued speaking
"Can I get a new set of clothes?"
What she asked for was actually genuine.
She had been wearing the same clothes since the day she had been locked inside the chambers.