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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 · Fantasie
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Letter of last wishes

Liz stiffened. ''You..'' she turned on her toes, her eyes glaring daggers at Esme, ''Didn't you die already?!" she roared.

Esme stared at her nonchalantly.

There were times when she had nightmares, there was a time when she thought she was dreaming when in reality she was about to drown in the sea but she had never once felt death this closely.

She could still feel the suffocation in her chest. Right now, there was not even a drop of water on her body as if nothing happened but Esme could remember the feeling of dread as she let herself fall into the abyss.

But when she thought she was going to die, she felt a sense of déjà vu, and a scene from the past played in her mind. It was the time when Aleister had jumped in the water to save her.

He carried her out of the sea in his arms.

One of their old conversations rang in her mind.