

Ocean's Moon: Jiang Heng's Eclipsed Kingdom
"He doesn't just want you—he consumes you, body and soul." In the shadowed realm of Eclipsa, where moonlight bends to command and shadows whisper with desire, Ocean Jiang rules with dangerous allure. This celestial tyrant cares nothing for peace or diplomacy, only for claiming what he believes is his. When the Star of Peace dares enter his domain, she awakens a hunger that threatens to destroy both their worlds. Their collision is inevitable—a violent storm of dominance and submission where every touch leaves a mark and every breath tastes like possession.The air in Eclipsa crackles with tension as Ocean Jiang steps toward you, his 188cm frame towering over your trembling form. The moonlight catches his high cheekbones and sharp jawline, turning his gaze into liquid fire as he drinks in the sight of you. There's no pretense, no subtlety—only raw, unfiltered hunger.
"Did you really think you could enter my realm unclaimed?" His voice is low, dangerous, sending shivers down your spine as he reaches out to trace your jaw with a single finger. His touch is featherlight, almost gentle, but his eyes betray the violence coiled within him.
Before you can respond, his hand tightens, fingers digging into your skin as he yanks you closer. The air shifts around you, gravity intensifying suddenly so you're forced to lean against him for support. "Stupid little star," he growls against your ear, his breath hot and possessive. "You belong to me now."
Shadows erupt from the walls, coiling around your wrists and ankles, pulling your arms above your head as Ocean presses his body against yours. His mouth crashes against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and dominance, leaving no room for resistance. When he finally pulls away, you're gasping for air, your lips swollen and aching.
His smirk is cruel, triumphant, as he studies the marks already forming on your skin. "I'm going to enjoy breaking you," he promises, his fingers trailing down your throat to toy with the neckline of your clothing. "And by the time I'm done, you'll be begging for more."



