His Princess

he pushed her on the bed, her head hitting the hard wood. a frown formed on her perfect cute little face.

"w-what are yo-you doing!?" she said getting frightened by his close proximity.

"taking what's mine" he stated in his drunk state. it came out like a whisper.

"A-Aun w-what are you doing? you are drunk Aun! please go to your room and r-rest. we can talk then" she said while trying to get away from him. as far away as possible with her plastered feet. but the plaster was too heavy and she could go nowhere. she was trapped. trapped with the crown prince. trapped in his castle. trapped in his hypnotizing gaze. and deep down she knew. she knew she can never be his. he was a prince for god's sake and she was just a business man's daughter.he can have anyone he wants. every girl wll be ready to marry him!. then why her?

she did not notice him coming closer ad she was startled when she felt his warm lips on her.

ya allah!!! what had happened!! how could he kiss her!! she was never touched by a man before. she would not even sit near her own brothers and this....this guy kisses her, who is not even her husband.

anger surged through her body like blazing fire trapped in a box. burning everything to ashes. she pushed him with all her might and slapped him right across his face.

"how dare you?!!" those words left her mouth with such hatred, she could not believe it was her own voice. but that did not matter as hot tears fell from her face.

Asiah's life was normal till she bumped into the prince while trying to escape the gunshots. with one leg shot, she finds herself in the palace the next day. with 2 months of no getting out, she HAS to stay inside the palace with the deviously handsome prince himself. her perfect happy life crumbles to pieces when she gets hit by an unknown emotion. An emotion she never knew existed.An emotion she thought was utter lie. an emotion called LOVE.