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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

Intoxicated

Mariner blue eyes that could render a person motionless, a gentle glint in them. His angular cheekbones carved down towards a flinty jaw. And he was so tall that he had to tower over her. As he lowered his head, the strands of his brown hair fell on his brows. His tanned skin seemed to be glowing because of the lights from the chandeliers.

A small smile appeared on the devilish face when he saw her stunned expression, "You didn't expect this, did you?" He leaned closer to her but the moment his face was dangerously close to hers, a small dagger slashed through the air, swishing in the space between their lips. 

Esme closed her eyes instinctively. 

'Sss'

Her eyes snapped open when she heard the sound of sharp inhaling. 

It was as if she suddenly came back to her senses. 

She massaged her forehead slowly. What happened to her a moment ago? She was almost lost in his gaze. She fell into a trance earlier.