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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 · Fantaisie
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Asking for a pat

Aleister was quiet for a moment before he said, ''If you want, you can meet that woman to interrogate her. But it is the truth that she is innocent,'' After the tortures she went through, she was still truthful about it. And the investigations also proved her innocence. She had only once come to Visteria before this and this was her second time. 

That night, Esme struggled a lot with her thoughts before she eventually fell asleep. As more time passed by, she was more worried about her brother.

At the first crack of dawn, Esme moved to the side of the bed as she slowly opened her eyes. 

Suddenly, her gaze came in contact with a pair of dark menacing eyes. 

Esme sat up on the bed as she looked at Leo who was standing beside her bed. 

''What are you doing here?" A soft smile played on her lips as she stroked his white hair, running her fingers through it.

The white tiger growled at her.