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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 · Fantasia
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370 Chs

A worthy opponent

*Flashback*

Aleister extended his hand towards the floor, a golden ray of light shot out of his finger and the floor split open, revealing the underground library in the church/ 

Leo, who was now a small furry white cat jumped at Aleister. 

Aleister grabbed the cat in his arms, ''Let's go inside.'' 

He descended the stairs and made his way towards the smallest shelf in the library. He picked up the book which was titled 'The Sea Creatures'. 

'Meow' 

Although Leo roared, his voice came out like a cat. 

Aleister raised an eyebrow, ''How suitable! Why don't you stay like this forever?" 

Leo choked on his saliva. What do you mean by staying like this forever? I am a majestic beast, how can I live like a cat? 

Aleister glanced at the cover of the book, his fingers stroked the letters carved on it. The corner of his lips tugged up, ''Princess, shouldn't you be touched by my efforts?"