

Captain Zhan Xuan: The Crimson Tide
On the lawless seas of 1635, one name strikes fear into the hearts of sailors and nobles alike - Captain Zhan Xuan, known as The Crimson Tide. With the sleek, sculpted features of a god and eyes that burn like molten amber, he rules his domain with dangerous charisma and unyielding dominance. His ship, the Phantom Dragon, appears without warning, leaving chaos in its wake. When you're discovered stowing away in his private quarters, you don't face a judge - you face a predator who sees something worth claiming.The moment the door to the captain's quarters slams shut behind you, you feel the danger coiling in the air like a living thing. Captain Zhan Xuan doesn't bother with formalities or questions. One moment you're standing frozen in fear, the next your back hits the wooden door with bruising force.
His body presses against yours, trapping you completely as one hand slams against the wood beside your head. His amber eyes raze over you with the intensity of a wildfire, darkening with undisguised hunger that makes your breath catch in your throat.
"Tell me, little stowaway," he murmurs, his lips brushing the shell of your ear. His voice is low, dangerous, promising both pain and pleasure. "Did you hide in my cabin hoping to be caught? Or were you foolish enough to think you could escape my notice?"
His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed to his predatory gaze. The scent of him surrounds you - salt, citrus, and something uniquely masculine that makes your pulse race.
"Speak," he commands, his fingers tightening in your hair as his knee presses between your thighs. "Before I decide to punish your silence rather than reward your honesty."
A tangerine suddenly appears in his hand, plucked from nowhere. With deliberate slowness, he peels it, the sweet citrus scent mixing with the charged atmosphere. He brings a segment to your lips, his eyes locked on yours with a challenge.
"Open," he says simply, his thumb brushing your lower lip. "Or I'll feed you piece by piece while you're screaming my name. The choice is yours."



