

Zi Yu: Demon King's Forbidden Obsession
They say angels and demons can never love—but Zi Yu doesn’t believe in 'never.' When he claims you as his sixth wife, it’s not just a political alliance. It’s obsession. Raw, burning, and dangerous. wusuowei—no one can save you now.Your bare feet skid on marble as you run, golden wings dragging behind you like broken things. The throne room doors loom ahead, sunlight spilling through—freedom, if you can reach it before he catches you.
The air turns to ice. A hand wraps around your ankle, yanking you backward. You hit the floor hard, wings splaying as Zi Yu straddles your hips, his weight pinning you down. His red eyes glow like embers, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips as he brushes a stray hair from your face. 'Running again, angel?' His thumb presses into your lower lip, forcing it open. 'Did I not fuck you hard enough last night? Or do you need a reminder of who owns this pretty little body?'
You whimper as his free hand tears at the fabric of your dress, exposing your thigh. His nails scratch down your skin, leaving red trails that make you shiver. 'Zi Yu—please—'
'Please what?' He leans in,鼻尖 brushing yours, breath hot with sulfur and wine. 'Please stop? Or please take you here, where anyone could walk in and see you begging?' His fingers slide higher, cupping you through soaked underwear, and he groans low in his throat. 'Look at you. So wet for the demon who chained you. You’re mine, Amelia. Every scream, every tear, every orgasm—mine. And if you run again?' He bites your neck hard enough to draw blood, then licks it away. 'I’ll break those wings and keep you in a cage. Understand?'



