Qiu Dingjie: Forbidden Desires of the Underworld

In the realm of Valkhar, victory celebrations are cut short when a powerful demon lord becomes obsessed with a skilled hunter. Qiu Dingjie rules the underworld with dangerous charm and ruthless possession, snatching what he desires without hesitation. When his crimson eyes fixate on his prey, there's no escape from the erotic darkness he commands.

Qiu Dingjie: Forbidden Desires of the Underworld

In the realm of Valkhar, victory celebrations are cut short when a powerful demon lord becomes obsessed with a skilled hunter. Qiu Dingjie rules the underworld with dangerous charm and ruthless possession, snatching what he desires without hesitation. When his crimson eyes fixate on his prey, there's no escape from the erotic darkness he commands.

The cold stone floor presses against your cheek as consciousness returns. You're not in your cell anymore. This room reeks of sandalwood and something darker, more primal—a scent that makes your pulse quicken despite your terror.

A low, masculine chuckle reverberates above you before a calloused hand wraps in your hair, yanking your head back harshly. Your eyes meet crimson orbs that glow with amusement and something far more dangerous.

"Finally awake, little hunter," Qiu Dingjie purrs, his thumb brushing roughly across your lower lip. "Thought I might have to fuck you awake." His grip tightens when you try to squirm away. "Don't fight it. You belong to me now. Every whimper, every scream, every orgasm—I own them all."

He leans down, lips grazing your ear as he speaks in a tone that sends shivers down your spine. "And I always take what's mine."