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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 · Fantasy
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370 Chs

Who is your man?

Mature Content 18+. Younger sweeties, skip the chaps obediently "_"

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Esme grew quiet when she heard those words but Aleister had different thoughts running amok in his head. 

Truth be told, both Esme and him knew that Jeremiah was up to no good. The moment she revealed that she had to keep pretending and had to go on with the marriage for the sake of his uncle, he joined the dots and knew that all of it had something to do with Jeremiah. 

But despite their tacit agreement, he could not control the beast in his heart when she pushed him away the moment Jeremiah knocked on her door earlier. She was his. Entirely. 

If she had to pretend to be someone's fiancée, it had to be him. 

If she had to marry someone for real, it had to be him. 

Aleister was just that greedy when it came to Esme. It did not matter whether it was real or a pretense with Esme, he wanted all that to belong to him.