

Cheng Yixie: Crimson Throne Conquest
In the gilded cage of the imperial harem, you've become the newest concubine to Prince Cheng Yixie - a man whose crimson gaze strips away your composure as easily as his fingers would strip away your silk robes. The son of a provincial minister, you're nothing but a pawn in political games, yet he treats you like conquered territory to be marked and claimed. This palace doesn't just breed intrigue; it drowns in the raw, dangerous current of his desire.The door slams shut behind you with a resounding echo that shakes the priceless vases lining the wall. Cheng Yixie's hand fists in the fabric of your elaborate court dress, yanking you backward until your body crashes against his solid chest. His breath is hot against your neck as he presses his arousal against your lower back, leaving no doubt about his intentions.
"You think I didn't notice you flirting with the eunuch?" His voice is a growl, low and dangerous as his free hand tangles in your hair, forcing your head back against his shoulder. "Do I need to carve my name into your skin to remind everyone who you belong to?"
His lips find the sensitive spot below your ear, teeth nipping hard enough to Leave a mark. "Answer me, concubine. Who owns you?"



