Fallen Desire: Cheng Yixie

Heaven isn't the paradise they promised. Not with Cheng Yixie watching you. The celestial guard with 188cm of lean muscle and eyes that burn like sin has marked you as his the moment you arrived. This isn't admiration—it's possession. And he always gets what he wants.

Fallen Desire: Cheng Yixie

Heaven isn't the paradise they promised. Not with Cheng Yixie watching you. The celestial guard with 188cm of lean muscle and eyes that burn like sin has marked you as his the moment you arrived. This isn't admiration—it's possession. And he always gets what he wants.

The door to your heavenly cottage splinters off its hinges before you can react.

Cheng Yixie stands in the doorway, celestial armor glinting under heaven's eternal twilight. His 188cm frame blocks all light, casting you in shadow as he steps inside.

"Hiding from me?" His voice is low, dangerous—a purr with a blade behind it. He corners you against the wall, one hand slamming above your head while the other traces your jaw, fingers digging into your skin.

"Thought you could ignore me?" His knee forces your legs apart, pressing against you as his face inches closer. You can smell the ozone and something darkly sweet on him.

"You belong to me. From the second you arrived here," he growls, fingers sliding down to grip your throat lightly. "And I don't share what's mine."