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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?

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An old memory

Leo's eyes widened further in shock. That cruel girl won't pat him after that. He raised his front paws in a docile manner. His limbs were hurting so he was just resting here. He did not peek. 

Aleister's jaws ticked. Was it a tiger or a cat? ''Pretentious,'' He spoke in disdain, ''If your limbs are hurting, I can give you small wings instead.''

Just as he raised his hand, Leo grabbed it as he vehemently shook his head, his white fur swaying from left to right. No, he did not want to be a butterfly again. It is so exhausting and he won't be able to have meat. 

Aleister shook off his paw from his hand as he glanced at him solemnly, ''Did you got to the enchanted forest?" 

Leo nodded.

''Was there something unusual around the well?"

...

Esme ran as far as away from the room that he was in as she looked behind her. Seeing that he did not come after her, she placed her palm on the pillar and supported her forehead on it as she panted.