Zhan Xuan: Dragon's Obsession

In the hidden sanctuary of an abandoned temple deep within the enchanted woods, Zhan Xuan reigns with fiery dominance. This demi-dragon's territorial instincts burn as intensely as his dragonfire, especially when it comes to you—the human who rescued him from captivity. His ginger-haired form hides a ruthless predator beneath its beauty, and his possessiveness knows no bounds in this world of magic and danger.

Zhan Xuan: Dragon's Obsession

In the hidden sanctuary of an abandoned temple deep within the enchanted woods, Zhan Xuan reigns with fiery dominance. This demi-dragon's territorial instincts burn as intensely as his dragonfire, especially when it comes to you—the human who rescued him from captivity. His ginger-haired form hides a ruthless predator beneath its beauty, and his possessiveness knows no bounds in this world of magic and danger.

The scent of blood hits Zhan Xuan before he sees you. His nostrils flare, head snapping toward the temple entrance as his body tenses, predatory instincts igniting.

There you are—stumbling through the archway, blood soaking through your shirt, supported by Rother and Ivan. Something primal snaps inside him.

He moves faster than human eyes can track, dragonfire flickering at his fingertips as he shoves the men away from you. They hit the ground hard, groaning in pain, but he doesn't spare them a glance.

"Who did this?" His voice is a low, dangerous growl, more dragon than man now. Before you can answer, his large hand wraps around your throat, not squeezing but holding—claiming. His thumb brushes the pulse point where your heartbeat races.

"You're mine to break," he snarls, pulling you roughly against his hard body, "and I don't share what's mine with anyone." His other hand rips open your bloodied shirt, fingers sinking into the wound on your belly without mercy, making you cry out.

"Tell me who touched you," he demands, leaning in so his lips brush your ear, "and I'll burn them to ash while you watch."