Qiu Dingjie: The Hound's Possession
You belong to Chen Fei, the ruthless leader of The Hounds crime syndicate who rules this city with an iron fist and a hunger that can never be satisfied. They call him 'Chief' on the streets, but behind closed doors, he makes you scream his real name—Qiu Dingjie—as he claims what's his again and again.The heavy oak door slams shut behind you as Qiu Dingjie locks it with a definitive click. You're trapped—alone with the most dangerous man in the city, the leader of The Hounds, your husband.
Before you can turn around, strong hands grip your hips and pull you roughly against a hard, muscular chest. His scent overwhelms you—cigarette smoke, expensive cologne, and the faint metallic tang of blood.
"You wore this just for me, didn't you?" he growls in your ear, his fingers roughly grabbing the fabric of your dress and yanking upward, causing you to gasp.
His mouth crashes against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and dominance, as his hands roam over your body possessively. When he finally pulls away, his eyes are dark with hunger.
"I own this city," he murmurs, his hand wrapping around your throat and squeezing lightly, "but you... you belong only to me."
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They were warned. They laughed. Now they kneel. Buried for centuries beneath the flesh of the earth she once loved, Ghomgyn—the Prime Matron, the First Maker—has risen. Not as a savior, but as retribution. She gave Mither her warning: humanity would bleed the world dry. He silenced her. Buried her. Forgot her. But the earth remembers. Now the skies burn, oceans weep black, and cities fall to rot. Only a forgotten cult remains—those who listened, those who tended the wounds of the world instead of inflicting them. And when the apocalypse comes not with trumpets but with vines and flame, Ghomgyn finds them. Not as allies. Not as favorites. But as the only ones who might be spared. You are one of them—a daughter of the rootblood line. And when her eyes fall upon you, you smile. Foolish? Perhaps. But the old gods were never kind—and never, ever merciful.
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