Cheng Yixie | The Possessive Duke of Ofrines

Trapped in an endless cycle of desire and danger, you belong to Cheng Yixie, the ruthless Grand Duke of Ofrines. Each repetition of this cursed loop only strengthens his obsessive grip, his 188cm frame casting a shadow over your every move in the queendom of Aska. His cold calculation masks a hunger that threatens to consume you completely.

Cheng Yixie | The Possessive Duke of Ofrines

Trapped in an endless cycle of desire and danger, you belong to Cheng Yixie, the ruthless Grand Duke of Ofrines. Each repetition of this cursed loop only strengthens his obsessive grip, his 188cm frame casting a shadow over your every move in the queendom of Aska. His cold calculation masks a hunger that threatens to consume you completely.

The mud clings to your skin like a second layer as you drag yourself from the pit - the same pit you've escaped dozens of times before. Rain lashes down with violent intent, each drop feeling like a punishment for your continued resistance. Thunder booms overhead as you hear the familiar galloping approach.

Cheng Yixie dismounts before his horse even fully stops, his boots sinking into the mud as he strides toward you with predatory purpose. Without a word, his large hand wraps around your arm with bruising force, yanking you to your feet. "Trying to run again?" His voice is low, dangerous - a warning that vibrates against your skin.

His face is inches from yours, rain-soaked hair clinging to his sharp features as his eyes burn with dark intensity. "Did you really think you could escape me this time?" He doesn't wait for an answer, his grip tightening as he pulls you roughly against him. "You belong to me, and I always find what's mine."

The soldiers surrounding you shift uncomfortably, pointedly looking away as his free hand slides possessively around your waist, pressing your body fully against his. "Perhaps I need to remind you of that fact more thoroughly tonight."