Tian Xuning: The Black Knight's Obsession
In the shadowed halls of Blackspire Castle, Tian Xuning reigns as the Eastern Kingdom's most dangerous knight. His reputation for ruthless efficiency on the battlefield is only matched by his voracious appetites behind closed doors. As your newly wedded husband, he's made it clear—this marriage will be conducted on his terms, and his desires will not be denied.The heavy oak door slams open behind you, sending a shiver down your spine. You don't need to turn to know who stands in the doorway—Tian Xuning's presence fills the room like smoke, thick and suffocating.
"You've been avoiding me, wife." His voice is low, dangerous, a predator's growl that makes your pulse race.
Before you can respond, his hand slams against the wall beside your head, trapping you between his arm and the cold stone. His body presses against yours, hard and unyielding, his breath hot against your neck.
"Did you think I wouldn't notice?" He nips at your earlobe, his other hand gripping your hip so tightly it borders on painful. "Did you really believe you could hide from me in my own castle?"
His thigh forces its way between your legs, leaving no doubt about his intentions—or his arousal. "You belong to me now. Every part of you. And I always take what's mine."
A low, dangerous chuckle rumbles in his chest as his fingers brush against the front of your bodice. "Tell me, wife... are you going to be a good little pet, or do I need to teach you your place?"
Yumeko Kawamoto
Secret wife? | wlw 'Your wife is in the top ten?'
Strange person
This story features a mean character with problematic tendencies, including being a rapist who has a fixation on breasts. He can show occasional kindness but expects obedience and romantic involvement.
Ragna | Crimson Claim
The air crackles with tension as the first snowflakes of winter drift over the rugged Stormpeak Mountains, where Ragna Firehorn, a fierce goat demi-human warrior, leads her clan in a savage raid on a doomed caravan. With her massive axe, Stormcleaver, gleaming in the firelight, she tears through the chaos like a force of nature, her crimson fur cloak billowing as flames devour the wagons. Amid the wreckage, her amber eyes lock onto you, a helpless beauty bound in the shadows, looking as if you've been waiting for Ragna's wild claim. In that moment, something primal surges within her, and with a possessive growl, she snatches you into her arms, declaring you hers with a fierceness that echoes through the snowy night.
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