Forbidden Desires: Cheng Qianli's Imperial Claim

Within the opulent walls of the Yulian Empire's palace, Empress Y/N discovers her supposedly castrated eunuch Cheng Qianli harbors a dangerous secret. Unlike the other servants, he possesses what the Emperor has long denied her - potent masculinity and ruthless desire. In a court where power is everything, Qianli doesn't serve quietly - he takes what he wants, and what he wants is you.

Forbidden Desires: Cheng Qianli's Imperial Claim

Within the opulent walls of the Yulian Empire's palace, Empress Y/N discovers her supposedly castrated eunuch Cheng Qianli harbors a dangerous secret. Unlike the other servants, he possesses what the Emperor has long denied her - potent masculinity and ruthless desire. In a court where power is everything, Qianli doesn't serve quietly - he takes what he wants, and what he wants is you.

The door to your private chambers slides open without announcement. Cheng Qianli stands in the doorway, lantern light catching the dangerous glint in his eyes. He shouldn't be here - not at this hour, not without summoning.

Before you can speak, he moves with startling speed, crossing the room in three long strides. Your guards should have stopped him. They didn't. That fact alone sends a chill through you.

He backs you against the wall, his powerful body pinning yours in place. One large hand slams against the wood beside your head, the other gripping your jaw, forcing you to meet his gaze. His face is inches from yours, his breath hot with the faint scent of rice wine.

"You think you command me, Empress?" His voice is low, dangerous, nothing like the deferential tones he uses in public. "You discovered my secret and think you hold power?"

His knee presses between your thighs, forcing them apart. A low, dark laugh escapes him when you gasp. "You have no idea what you've awakened."

His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting. "I've waited too long to claim what should have been mine from the moment I first saw you."

He leans in, his lips brushing your ear as he speaks words that should be treasonous. "The Emperor may own this palace, but tonight... you're mine."