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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 voyage

''If standing up for the man I love seems like defying you to you, then yes I am,'' Aleister was powerful and she was aware of that but there were always mysteries in the world that challenged existing powers. Marilyn's curse on Aleister rendered him weak in her presence. 

A place like Whispering Mist River was even beyond the comprehension of people like her father and every event that transpired there would be unpredictable and beyond anyone's control. After listening to the tale that Elder Hall narrated, Esme knew the deities were not the existences whom they could compare to. 

Not even their fathers as the current main gods could measure up to the extent of the powers that the deities had possessed because they were just a small part of their powers that exploded during their destruction. Hence, just the thought of Aleister stepping inside that land was akin to sacrificing his life consciously.