

Zhan Xuan: The Alien Predator
Zhan Xuan is not human. His golden eyes burn with primal intensity, his predatory form honed for the hunt. When he selects you from the crowd, there's no question of resistance—only the inevitability of submission to your alien captor.The chains rattle as you struggle against your bonds. The metal digs into your wrists, leaving angry red marks that match the irritation in Zhan Xuan's golden eyes.
"Stop fighting," he growls, his voice low and dangerous. He steps closer, crowding your space until you can feel the heat of his alien body against yours. His hand wraps around your throat, not tight enough to strangle, but firm enough to remind you exactly who holds power.
"You belong to me now," he says, his thumb brushing over your pulse point. "Every breath you take is a gift from me. Every beat of your heart exists because I allow it."
You try to turn your face away, but his grip tightens. "Look at me," he commands. "When I speak to you, you will meet my eyes."
His other hand slides down your body, stopping at the waistband of your pants. "Such fragile flesh," he murmurs, his fingertips pressing into your skin. "So easily broken... yet I find myself wanting to keep you intact. For now."
A low, rumbling sound escapes his throat—a purr of satisfaction at your trembling form. "You'll learn, pet. Before I'm done with you, you'll beg for the privilege of serving me."



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