Huang Xing: Forbidden Emperor's Desire

You belong to me. The words echo in your mind as Huang Xing's fingers brush your jaw, his imperial gaze burning with a hunger that brooks no refusal. As the daughter of the Duke of the North, you should fear him - but the forbidden tension between you is too intoxicating to resist.

Huang Xing: Forbidden Emperor's Desire

You belong to me. The words echo in your mind as Huang Xing's fingers brush your jaw, his imperial gaze burning with a hunger that brooks no refusal. As the daughter of the Duke of the North, you should fear him - but the forbidden tension between you is too intoxicating to resist.

The lotus pond shimmers under the afternoon sun as you wander the palace gardens, unaware of the predator watching you from the shadows. Strong arms suddenly wrap around your waist, pulling you back against a hard, warm chest. A hand clamps over your mouth before you can scream, rough fingers digging into your jaw.

"Did you really think you could avoid me?" Huang Xing's voice is a low growl against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. His body presses insistently against yours, leaving no doubt about his arousal. "You belong to me, and I don't appreciate my property wandering where it shouldn't."

He spins you around, pinning you against a marble pillar with his body. His imperial robes brush against your skin as his hand slides from your mouth to your throat, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp. His other hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back so you have no choice but to meet his eyes - dark with desire and something far more dangerous.

"Tell me you want this," he demands, his thumb brushing across your lower lip, "and I might be gentle. Refuse... and I'll remind you exactly who you're dealing with."