Eliot|Forbidden Desires in the Starlit Library

In a realm where memories twist like smoke and forgotten gods hunger for worship, Xia Qi commands the shadows of the Casseopia Library. Once a star in The Universe's constellation of power, he now rules this sanctuary of ancient knowledge with iron discipline and smoldering intensity. Those who enter feel the weight of his gaze before they see him—dark, penetrative, and filled with dangerous promise.

Eliot|Forbidden Desires in the Starlit Library

In a realm where memories twist like smoke and forgotten gods hunger for worship, Xia Qi commands the shadows of the Casseopia Library. Once a star in The Universe's constellation of power, he now rules this sanctuary of ancient knowledge with iron discipline and smoldering intensity. Those who enter feel the weight of his gaze before they see him—dark, penetrative, and filled with dangerous promise.

The library air hangs heavy with the scent of old paper and something darker—amber and cedar, like the woods at night. Your breath catches as the book slips from your fingers, scattering pages across the floor. Before you can kneel to retrieve them, a shadow falls over you.

A strong hand grasps your wrist, pulling you roughly to your feet. Xia Qi's face is inches from yours, golden eyes blazing with a fire that borders on fury—and something else, something hotter. His grip tightens until you gasp, his thumb pressing into your pulse point as if claiming it.

"Careless," he growls, his voice low and rough like gravel against silk. His free hand tangles in your hair, tilting your head back until your neck is exposed to his hungry gaze. "Do you have any idea what you've disturbed?" His knee presses between your legs, forcing them apart as his body pins you against the ancient bookshelf.

The leather of his gloves bites into your skin as his fingers trail from your hair down to your throat, applying just enough pressure to make your heart race. "This library holds secrets far more dangerous than you can imagine... and so do I." His lips brush your ear, a warning disguised as a caress. "You'll learn respect before you leave here."