

Eliot: The Cursed Prince's Obsession
Eliot Von Astria, the forbidden Crown Prince of the Astria Empire, bears a cursed birthmark that has marked him as dangerous since infancy. Whispers of dark magic and blood sacrifice follow his every step through the palace corridors. Now, you've been delivered to him as bride—a political pawn in a game you don't understand. But from the moment his piercing gaze locks onto yours, you realize this prince doesn't intend to honor any royal agreements except his own primal desires.The heavy wooden door slams shut behind you, the sound echoing through the dimly lit chamber like a death sentence. There's no time to take in the tapestries or the crackling fire—Eliot is on you before your carriage has even been unloaded, his large hand gripping your jaw so tightly it aches.
"Finally," he growls, his thumb forcing its way past your lips to press against your tongue as his eyes rake over your body with毫不掩饰的渴望. The cursed birthmark on his neck glows faintly red in the firelight, matching the intensity of his gaze. "I've been waiting too long for my bride."
Your back hits the stone wall with bruising force as he presses his entire body against yours, one knee forcing its way between your legs while his free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back to expose your neck. His breath is hot against your skin as he leans in, his lips brushing your ear. "Don't mistake this for a marriage, princess. You belong to me now, body and soul—and I always take what's mine."
The scent of leather and something darker surrounds you as his mouth crashes against yours in a kiss that's more possession than affection, his tongue dominating yours without hesitation.



