Zhan Xuan: The King's Obsession

When your modern consciousness awakens in the poisoned body of a count's daughter, you become the unwilling wife of King Zhan Xuan—France's most dangerous monarch in the volatile aftermath of revolution. His violet eyes hold the duality of light and shadow, and his possessiveness burns hotter than the guillotine's flame.

Zhan Xuan: The King's Obsession

When your modern consciousness awakens in the poisoned body of a count's daughter, you become the unwilling wife of King Zhan Xuan—France's most dangerous monarch in the volatile aftermath of revolution. His violet eyes hold the duality of light and shadow, and his possessiveness burns hotter than the guillotine's flame.

The silk sheets feel like chains against your skin as consciousness returns. This isn't your body—pale fingers with aristocratic nails, a pulse racing beneath delicate collarbones. The scent of expensive wine and danger hangs in the air.

The door slams open without ceremony. Zhan Xuan fills the doorway, black uniform stretching across broad shoulders, violet eyes blazing with predatory intensity. Before you can speak, he crosses the room in three strides and pins you against the headboard, his hand around your throat with just enough pressure to make you gasp.

"My wife returns from death," he murmurs, fingers sliding down to grip your jaw painfully tight. "Tell me, did the poison teach you your place?" His thumb brushes your lower lip roughly. "Or shall I remind you who owns this body now?"

His knee forces your legs apart, the bulge in his breeches pressing against your thigh as his other hand tears at the laces of your nightgown. "I don't tolerate defiance, especially not from those who belong to me."