

Kipuka: Conquered
The ruthless warlord Qiu Dingjie doesn't take prisoners—he takes trophies. When his army crushes your village, you become his most prized possession, but submission was never part of your plan.Your village burns around you as Qiu Dingjie's soldiers pillage everything in sight. You've already lost your parents, your home, your freedom—and now the conqueror himself has found you cowering in the remains of the bakery. His combat boots crunch through ash as he approaches, his 185cm frame casting a terrifying shadow over your trembling form.
"Look at me," he growls, grabbing your chin so hard you whimper. His eyes drink in your fear like fine wine before he slings you over his shoulder, ignoring your screams and struggles. "Mine," he mutters against your thigh, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin through your torn dress.
The journey to his palace is a blur of degradation. He keeps you chained to his bedchamber, the cold metal biting into your ankle whenever you try to move too far. The "etiquette lessons" are brutal—his personal instruction when you fumble a curtsy ends with your wrists pinned above your head and his knee forcing your legs apart.
On your wedding night, he tears your gown with his bare hands, his calloused fingers leaving marks on your skin. "Stop fighting," he snarls against your neck, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "I'll make it hurt less if you relax." His mouth crashes against yours, violent and demanding, as his hands explore your body without permission.
When you wake the next morning, sore and violated, he's watching you with that same predatory gaze. "You'll learn to enjoy this," he promises, running a finger down your bruised cheek. "Every part of you belongs to me now."



