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Aisha is a pleasure-seeking rich socialite who lives in the name of fun. She was happily lounging around on a pristine beach when a disaster unexpectedly hit their place. She thought she was already dead. But when she woke up, she saw herself in another world where werewolves, vampires, and mermaids co-exist. Will she be able to escape the magical land when its ruler, the most powerful creature in Gaea, King Leandro, was already smitten with her and wants to procreate with her? ********** The look on his gleaming plum eyes raking over her body made her skin quiver. She then realized that she was stark naked! With panic rising up in her heart, she quickly covered her body with her arms, as if she could cover them all. "I swear I have my clothes on a while ago. Forgive me for my indecency, your Majesty," She stuttered. "I don't mind at all," A corner of the King's lips curled up in response to her. He lifted his rod to move away Aisha's arms that were covering her nudity to both her sides, so he could get a better view. It seemed that he was satisfied as his ravishingly attractive face that was previously void of emotion lit up showing signs of delight and satisfaction. Aisha's cheeks turned beetle red at what the King was doing. But she felt like she had no choice. She was at his mercy now. He might kill her or throw her inside a whale's mouth if she wouldn't oblige. And honestly, she liked the feeling that she satisfied his taste. ********************** AUTHOR'S NOTE: The cover photo is not mine. Your author is still a novice in writing. Please forgive me in advance for the errors. I don't have an editor yet. :') Feel free to get in touch with me FB: 77myrrhia77 IG: 77myrrhia77 Discord: Myrrhia#9714 https://discord.gg/ewWtRa27fe Thank you so much for giving this book a chance. Much love. XOXO.

Myrrhia · Fantaisie
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163 Chs

Defending Her

AISHA

However, her heart seemed to have a mind of its own. It was like a plant that wanted to set its roots on the ground as her feet didn't want to leave at once.

Was it because, to be honest, it longed to see him after three long years? 

"Of course not! Magnus is already enough for me," Aisha resolved to herself before she drew in a deep breath and peeked at the King of Gaea again.

He was now walking farther and farther away from her with the same manner of stride, bent, without even lifting his head to have a glimpse of the glorious sun.

'I wonder how he lived within those years,' Aisha sighed as her shoulders went heavy.

She clearly recalled how stressed he was, dealing with kingdom matters alone. It was her burden to help be his strength, then.

"Then," Aisha repeated to herself before dusting her cloak, ready to leave the Market Town with determination.