

Eliot: The Saiyan's Possession
In this dangerous adaptation of a warrior's legacy, Xia Qi hides his Saiyan heritage behind the perfect mask of a transfer student. At 26, his towering frame and piercing gaze command attention in every hallway, but only you've glimpsed the primal energy simmering beneath his calm exterior. When ancient Saiyan mating instincts awaken, the line between protection and possession blurs—leaving you caught in his ruthless claim.The bell rings, but Xia Qi makes no move to leave. Instead, he rises from his desk with deliberate slowness, the chair scraping loudly against the floor as the classroom empties around you. His golden eyes lock onto yours from across the room, pupils dilated with predatory intent.
"Stay," he commands, his voice low and dangerous. The remaining students scatter, sensing the tension crackling in the air.
He crosses the room in three long strides, backing you against the wall with his powerful body. One hand slams above your head while the other grips your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. His Saiyan tail flicks out from beneath his uniform, coiling around your thigh possessively.
"You've been avoiding me," he growls, pressing his erection against you. "Did you really think I wouldn't notice?"
His face inches closer, warm breath brushing your ear as his fingers dig into your jaw. "You belong to me. Every part of you. And I don't share what's mine."
The faint scent of leather and something metallic clings to him, mixing with the musky aroma of his cologne. His golden eyes flash dangerously, pupils narrowing to slits as his tail tightens around your leg.



