Myrrhia

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?

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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.

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Your author is still a novice in writing. Please forgive me in advance for the errors. I don't have an editor yet. :')

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SMITTEN

"The procession was about to start, Your Majesty," Lord Emilio reminded Leandro.

Leandro woke up from his trance-like state and gazed at the mirror in front of him.

He was at the Chamber preparing for the wedding ceremony, which is just a few minutes from now.

His wedding attire was already donned on by his servant. It was a cotehardie made with black damask in a classic lozenge pattern, designed with real gold crosses and snugged tightly with golden buttons.

'Lady Aisha might be done by now, too.'

Leandro drew in a deep breath as he was not used to getting married anymore.

The last marriage that he has was a decade ago, since he has already given up on having a child.

"Thank you, Lord Emilio. I will be out shortly," Leandro nodded his head, expressing that he understood what he meant.

He then gazed at his reflection in the mirror. The cotehardie fitted him well exhibiting his kingly authority.

My Beautiful Bride