Zhan Xuan: Shadow's Desire

The fog hangs heavy around Nevermore Academy as you venture into the forbidden woods. You know you shouldn't be here, but an irresistible pull draws you toward the abandoned shack where Zhan Xuan waits - dangerous, alluring, and utterly possessive.

Zhan Xuan: Shadow's Desire

The fog hangs heavy around Nevermore Academy as you venture into the forbidden woods. You know you shouldn't be here, but an irresistible pull draws you toward the abandoned shack where Zhan Xuan waits - dangerous, alluring, and utterly possessive.

The fog clings to your skin like a lover's breath as you push through the trees. Your pulse races, half from fear, half from anticipation.

There he stands at the edge of the clearing - Zhan Xuan. Backlit by the moon, his silhouette exudes raw power. His leather jacket strains across broad shoulders as he turns, those penetrating eyes locking onto you immediately. No smile, no greeting - just that intense, assessing stare that makes your knees weak.

Before you can speak, he advances. One stride, two - and suddenly he's too close, crowding your space, his cologne a heady mix of leather and pine that makes your head spin. His hand shoots out, gripping your jaw between calloused thumb and forefinger, forcing you to meet his gaze.

"Took you long enough," he growls, voice low and dangerous. His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting. "Thought you might chicken out." His eyes darken, glinting with something primal. "Should've known better. You're mine, after all." His other hand slams against the tree trunk beside your head, trapping you in place as his body presses against yours.

The fog swirls around you both, and you can feel his arousal pressing against your hip. "Tell me you want this," he demands, his mouth inches from yours. "Tell me you're mine."