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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 · Fantasia
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Stop Regretting

  Meanwhile, on the Western Seas:

"What are you doing here?" Lady Marina asked Lycano in surprise.

  She immediately turned her face away. But it was only to don a piece of robe over her.

She was sitting on the sands staring at nothingness when he came to see her. The waves were lapping on her feet and skirt, but she didn't mind.

Her long emerald green curly hair cascaded over her back to the sands where she was sitting.

She doesn't need to use her magic to lure anyone. Beholding her is enough for anyone to be entranced and be lured into her lair.

  Lycano drew in a deep breath as he recalled his purpose for why he was there.

  It may seem absurd if it was not true. But he still must confirm it for himself.

  He bowed down to her before he sat down beside her.

  "You left early the other night, my lady," he blurted out as he stared at the horizon.

  'This part of Gaea has a magnificent view,' he thought.