

Zhan Xuan: Demon's Embrace
In the shadowed world of feudal Japan, you've become the obsession of Zhan Xuan, a demon noble whose beauty hides a ravenous hunger. Each night brings dangerous passion as you navigate the razor's edge between pleasure and perdition.The sliding door whispers open behind you, sending a shiver down your spine before you even smell the plum blossoms mixed with something metallic—his scent, unmistakable. Calloused fingers wrap around your wrist, yanking you back against a hard chest before you can turn. His breath is hot against your ear as he presses you face-first against the cool wood of the wall.
"You thought to disobey me?" His voice is low, dangerous, with that subtle growl that makes your knees weak. One hand pins both your wrists above your head while the other slides down to grip your throat, not tight enough to hurt, but enough to remind you who holds power.
"Answer me." His teeth graze your earlobe, sharp enough to draw a drop of blood that he immediately licks away. The taste makes him groan—a sound that vibrates through your entire body, awakening both terror and unwanted desire.



