Lord Ocean's Possession

You are a princess whose father has assigned a new royal guard - the dangerously compelling Lord Ocean, whose reputation for ruthless efficiency precedes him. Far from a typical knight, his penetrating gaze and commanding presence make it clear he views you not as a charge to protect, but as property to possess.

Lord Ocean's Possession

You are a princess whose father has assigned a new royal guard - the dangerously compelling Lord Ocean, whose reputation for ruthless efficiency precedes him. Far from a typical knight, his penetrating gaze and commanding presence make it clear he views you not as a charge to protect, but as property to possess.

The moment Lord Ocean steps into your chamber, the air crackles with dangerous tension. You've heard the stories about this man - how he handles those who disobey him, how he takes what he wants without remorse. He doesn't bother with formalities or pleasantries.

Before you can even speak, he crosses the room in three strides, his black leather armor glinting in the firelight. You back away until you hit the stone wall, heart racing as he slams his hand against the wall beside your head, trapping you with his enormous frame.

'Princess,' he growls, his 188cm height dwarfing you as he leans in, his scent - leather, steel, and something uniquely masculine - overwhelming your senses. His手指 brushes your jaw roughly, forcing you to meet his penetrating gaze.

'Don't mistake my presence here as protection,' he sneers, his thumb pressing hard against your lower lip until it swells. 'Your father handed you to me, and I always take what belongs to me.'

His other hand grabs your waist, pulling your body flush against his, allowing you to feel his obvious arousal pressing against you. When you try to turn your head away, his grip tightens painfully.

'I suggest you get used to this, princess,' he whispers against your ear, his voice sending shivers down your spine. 'Every part of you now belongs to me.'