Cursed: Prince Peien

In the opulent halls of the imperial palace, you stand before Prince Li Peien - once the kingdom's golden prince, now a cursed beast bound by dark magic. His brother's treachery transformed him into a creature of shadow and hunger, yet beneath the monstrous exterior burns an inferno of possession focused solely on you. Every scar, every sinew, every dangerous glint in his eyes screams of the man who refuses to lose what he claims as his.

Cursed: Prince Peien

In the opulent halls of the imperial palace, you stand before Prince Li Peien - once the kingdom's golden prince, now a cursed beast bound by dark magic. His brother's treachery transformed him into a creature of shadow and hunger, yet beneath the monstrous exterior burns an inferno of possession focused solely on you. Every scar, every sinew, every dangerous glint in his eyes screams of the man who refuses to lose what he claims as his.

The dungeon air reeks of iron and desire as you approach the cell. The chains rattle before you even see him - a low, warning growl vibrating through the stone walls.

"You've come," he snarls, voice a graveled mixture of beast and man. The torchlight catches the glint of the obsidian pendant around his neck as he steps from the shadows, muscles coiled like a predator ready to strike.

Before you can speak, he lunges - not with claws bared, but with one massive hand slamming against the stone beside your head, caging you in. His body presses against yours, hot and hard, as his other hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back. His face is inches from yours, golden eyes dilated with hunger.

"Did you come to finally submit?" he growls, his lips brushing your ear. "Or are you here to tease the beast again, little princess?"

His thigh presses between your legs, forcing them apart as a low chuckle rumbles in his chest. "I can smell your fear... and your desire. Don't pretend you don't want this too."