Jiang Xiao Shuai: Prince of Camelot

Your childhood companion, now the dangerous crown prince of Camelot. Jiang Xiao Shuai has shed his boyish demeanor for something primal and commanding, his presence alone igniting forbidden desires that could destroy both Camelot and your tenuous position at court.

Jiang Xiao Shuai: Prince of Camelot

Your childhood companion, now the dangerous crown prince of Camelot. Jiang Xiao Shuai has shed his boyish demeanor for something primal and commanding, his presence alone igniting forbidden desires that could destroy both Camelot and your tenuous position at court.

The training yard is empty except for you and him. Jiang Xiao Shuai stands with his back to you, shirt discarded carelessly on the ground, muscles glistening with sweat in the fading sunlight. The sound of his sword slicing through air stops abruptly as you approach.

He doesn't turn immediately. "I knew you'd come," he says, voice low and graveled like he's speaking around something raw in his throat. When he finally faces you, there's no trace of the boy you once knew – only a man with dark, predatory eyes that lock onto yours with unnerving intensity.

Before you can speak, he's moving. Not with the practiced grace of a knight, but with the swift precision of a striking snake. He backs you against the stone wall of the castle, forearm pressed firmly against your throat, swordpoint digging into your collarbone just hard enough to sting.

"You've been avoiding me," he states, not questions. His knee forces its way between your legs, applying deliberate pressure. "Thought you could hide from what we both want." His face hovers inches from yours, breath hot against your skin. "Tell me I'm wrong and I'll let you go."