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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 · 奇幻言情
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370 Chs

After this ends...

"I will stay here. Remember, Es. As long as you obey me, you have nothing to lose. All you have to do is be my good wife,'' As Jeremiah and Esme walked side by side on the hallway, he raised a hand and wrapped it around her waist, gaining a flurry of awed whisper from the maids who witnessed their 'affectionate' moment.

Esme struggled against his grip but his fingers twisted her the fabric of her gown, digging harder into her flesh through her clothes till she could feel the pain. 

''And the moment you try to rebel, it will be the end for the both of us. I have worked for ages for this day, Es. If you ruin it for me, I will ruin your life. Your existence. Everything you hold dear,'' Still with a charming smile fixated on his face, Jeremiah uttered the words as if he was whispering sweet nothings in Esme's ear. 

''Why me?" Esme mumbled, her lips pursing at the pain of his fingers digging in her skin.