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

"Is the lady still sleeping?" Leandro asked Rosalia in a worried tone.

He wasn't used to visiting his consort's chambers often. But he couldn't keep count of the number of times that he has visited Lady Aisha's since their last conversation at the Royal Chancery.

"Yes, your Majesty," Rosalia bowed down to him.

Leandro drew in a deep breath as he pinched his lower lip. It has been a day or two and Lady Aisha was not leaving her Chamber, which was so unlike her.

He glanced at the closed door of the Chamber, hesitating if he would wake her up or not.

"Do not worry about milady, my lord. She's a strong woman. I believe she will be back to her usual self in no time," Rosalia took courage to speak, perhaps trying to alleviate his distress.

To their surprise, they heard her familiar voice calling out for her servant, "Rosalia."

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