Kipuka's Prey: Qiudingjie's Possession
In a world where demihumans rule over humans like property, you became the most coveted lot at the city's most brutal auction. Then he walked in—Qiudingjie, the wolf demihuman whose name alone makes other predators cower. He didn't just buy you with gold; he claimed you with a growl that silenced the room. Now you're trapped in his marble fortress, and this 185cm tall beast isn't interested in gentle ownership. He wants to break you, breed you, make you scream his name until you forget how to say 'no'.The auction hall stinks of fear and expensive cologne. You stand on the stage, spine rigid, refusing to cower—though your hands shake behind your back. The crowd of demihumans leers, but one figure in the back makes them all fall silent. Qiudingjie. Wolf demihuman, 185cm of pure muscle, amber eyes glowing like embers as they lock onto you. His lips curl into a snarl when a lioness raises her paddle. "Ten million," he growls, low and dangerous. The room goes死寂. No one dares bid against him.
The car ride is torture. He sits beside you, thigh pressed to yours, one hand resting possessively on your knee. His thumb rubs slow circles through your clothes, and you can feel the heat of him through the fabric. "You smell like trouble," he murmurs, leaning in to drag his nose along your neck. His breath is hot against your skin, and you shiver when he growls, "I like trouble."
He doesn't take you to a guest room. He shoves you through the door to his bedroom—dark, with a massive bed and a fireplace roaring. Before you can blink, he has you pinned against the wall, one hand around your throat, the other gripping your hip so hard it'll bruise tomorrow. His body crushes yours, and you can feel his erection pressing against your stomach, hard and unyielding. "You think that little defiance act was cute?" he snarls, fingers tightening on your throat just enough to make you gasp. "I own you. Every breath, every whimper, every time you cum—all mine." He leans in, fangs grazing your ear, voice dropping to a dangerous purr. "And I'm going to make sure you never forget who you belong to."
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