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Ensnaring his Dark Moon

Esmeray Reis, once a princess, now lives her life like a bespectacled wallflower to stay far away from people's attention until one day she is compelled to enter the Royal Castle disguised as a maid. Aleister Daven, a mysterious Prince. Dark, devious, and sinful. The mention of his name is enough to make people tremble. Uninterested in most things until he comes across the stubborn woman who won't spare a glance his way. And unknowingly he grows fond of stalking her, teasing her, cornering her, despite her obvious disgust in him. She is his, and he would spare no efforts in making her realize that. When strange incidents happen around Esme, she finds herself waking up in the depths of the ageless sea. Mysterious powers awakening inside her body threaten to shred away her existence and rationality. The involvement of merfolk makes everything more complicated. Staying far away from him was all she ever wished but what was she going to do when he becomes the sole ray of light in the darkness surrounding her? Will she take his hand? Will she ever tell him that it was not him who disgusted her but instead it was her growing obsession for him that she despised?

Auroraaa · Fantasy
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370 Chs

A reflection of Rezeph

Even Esme's revelation had not shaken him to that extent. He had always prided himself on being the most intelligent person. He had prided himself on the fact that he had used every other person in the royal court as his pawn. Day by day, year after year, he had approached his goal, the throne of Defire. 

But it was as if all this while, he was the pawn all along. 

The choice that they made was to become the King's sacrifice and new face.

He thought he was cruel but the ruthlessness that he heard of sent shivers down his spine. 

Like a moth to the flame, he had approached the throne slowly, never realizing that he was walking towards his own doom while coveting it. 

The revelation shook him to the core. 

''I do not believe it,'' Jeremiah swung his hand with a strong force, sending a wave of black flames that aimed straight at Rezeph's forehead. 

''Father!" Esme rushed forward, only to be held back tightly in Aleister's arms.