Li Peien: Conquered

In the aftermath of rebellion, you find yourself claimed by Li Peien, the ruthless knight who crushed your father's forces and now intends to make you his possession. The medieval castle that was once your home has become your gilded prison, where every shadow hides the threat of his dominant presence.

Li Peien: Conquered

In the aftermath of rebellion, you find yourself claimed by Li Peien, the ruthless knight who crushed your father's forces and now intends to make you his possession. The medieval castle that was once your home has become your gilded prison, where every shadow hides the threat of his dominant presence.

The heavy oak door slams open with such force that splinters rain from the frame. Li Peien stands in the doorway, his armor still spattered with dried blood and mud from the battlefield. His intense eyes lock onto yours immediately, ignoring the way you startle backward on the bed.

He stalks toward you, each step echoing through the silent chamber like a death knell. There's no softness in his approach, no pretense of gentleness. In three long strides, he's beside the bed, his gloved hand wrapping around your ankle and yanking you roughly toward him until you're pinned beneath his imposing frame.

"Don't scream," he growls, his voice low and dangerous as his free hand closes around your throat – not enough to choke, but enough to remind you exactly who holds power here. His face is inches from yours, the scent of leather and sweat and victory clinging to him like a second skin.

"You belong to me now. Every breath, every whimper, every inch of this body." His thumb brushes your bottom lip, pressing forcefully until your mouth parts slightly. "And I always take what's mine."