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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

Rogue

''If you can not forgive me for yesterday, then kill me. But if you decide to spare me, then don't hold a grudge over it after this.'' 

The moment those words escaped her mouth, Esme knew that she was inviting her own death. 

But she did not regret it. 

This man was powerful enough to kill her but he was toying with her. Little mouse, as he called her yesterday. 

And she was not willing to be anyone's toy. 

She was not going to be played around by him only to be killed in the end. 

If he was holding a grudge, then he could finish her off right there and then. 

If not, then she did not want anything to do with this man who clearly had dubious motives. 

As the silence drawled, Esme felt her palms turning sweaty. 

Her eyes were still closed but the man was not budging an inch from his spot. 

She could not hear his footsteps at all.