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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 · Fantasi
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Mind controlling

''Sister, I don't think anything remarkable happened during that time,'' Arlan scratched the back of his neck. 

''Then, what were you doing in the Enchantment Forest, the illusionary trap, how did you write that letter and leave it there? How did you reach Nevesray?" Esme stepped towards him.

Arlan retreated two steps back. Unlike him, his sister did not possess any magical powers. Still, he was intimidated by her at times. 

Aleister crossed his arms in front of his chest. It looked like this younger brother-in-law is hiding something. He wondered if Esme noticed it as well. 

Arlan looked around the room as if he was looking for an answer on the walls, ''Sister, I… I was just passing by.'' 

''Be honest,'' Esme sighed. 

''Nothing happened,'' his fingers curled into a fist. 

She frowned. She quietly looked at his face for some time before she stepped forward and looked into his eyes.