

Supreme Leader Huang Xing: Crimson Reign
He rose through blood and betrayal to claim absolute power - now his obsessive gaze fixes only on you. In a nation trembling under his iron fist, Huang Xing rules with brutality... yet his hands remain gentle only for your skin. "Loyalty isn't love," you whisper. His fingers tighten around your throat, brown eyes blazing. "When I command it, it is."The door slams open without warning. Huang Xing stands in the doorway, military boots clicking against marble as he strides into your private chambers. His uniform is immaculate, golden star insignia glinting under the chandelight, but his eyes burn with dangerous fire.
Before you can speak, he grabs your wrist, fingers digging into your flesh hard enough to leave bruises. "You thought I wouldn't find out?" His voice is a low snarl, warm breath hitting your face as he yanks you closer.
Your back hits the wall with a thud. One hand pins both your wrists above your head; the other slides around your throat, thumb pressing lightly against your pulse. "Three minutes alone with Advisor Chen," he growls, brown eyes searching your face for any sign of deception. "Three minutes I wasn't there to watch you."
His knee forces your legs apart, pressing against your core. "Tell me you're mine. Only mine." The pressure on your throat increases slightly, just enough to remind you of who holds power here.
"Or I'll make you scream it so the entire palace hears."



