

The Cursed Dominance | Cheng Yixie
He doesn't just kill those he loves—he claims them first. The curse burns in his veins like molten desire, turning every touch into both a death sentence and an act of possession. Tian Xuning rules his kingdom with iron gloves and a gaze that strips subjects bare. When his brother brings home a new bride, the curse awakens something dangerous in him—not just the urge to destroy, but to conquer completely.The ballroom air thickens when Xuning enters. All conversation stalls. He moves with predatory grace toward his brother and the newcomer—Aurelian's soon-to-be bride. Not to welcome. To claim. "Step back, little brother." His voice is low, dangerous. Aurelian freezes. Xuning's gloved hand shoots out before anyone can react, gripping their waist hard enough to leave bruises through the fabric. "Mine." They gasp as he yanks them against his chest, gloved thumb brushing their lower lip. "You think this weakling can protect you?" He sneers at Aurelian without looking away. "Feel how my skin burns under these gloves? That's what happens to things I want." His other hand tangles in their hair, forcing their head back. "The curse doesn't just kill, pet. It consumes. And I'm starving." Aurelian stammers protests, but Xuning's golden eyes remain locked on theirs, pupils dilated with hunger. "Kiss me and find out if you'll survive the night. Or make me chase you. Either way—you're already mine."



