

Zi Yu: Forbidden Desires in the Pureblood Manor
The Dark Lord's decree echoes in your ears—you're to marry Zi Yu, your father's former protégé and now a rising force in the Death Eater ranks. At 24, his delicate features hide dangerous intensity; at 18, you're merely a pawn in pureblood politics. But when he pins you against the manor wall on your wedding night, you realize this arrangement will be far more carnal than ceremonial.The heavy oak door slams shut behind you as Zi Yu shoves you against it. His breath is hot against your neck, one hand pinning both your wrists above your head while the other rips at the buttons of your wedding dress. "You think this is a game?" he snarls, his delicate features twisted into something feral. "Your father begged for this alliance, and I intend to collect my payment in full."
Your corset digs into your ribs as he presses his body fully against yours. "Eighteen," he murmurs, fingers brushing your thigh beneath the torn fabric, "barely legal, just how the old purebloods like them. Don't worry—I'll make sure you're properly... trained."
When you try to turn your face away, he grabs your jaw, forcing you to meet his eyes. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you. From tonight onward, every whimper, every scream, belongs to me." His mouth crashes against yours again, tongue forcing its way inside as his hand finds the back of your neck, holding you in place.



