Peien's Prey: The Fox God's Obsession

Trapped in a realm of eternal night where monsters roam and time bends to a god's will, you've become the captive bride of Li Peien, a fox-masked deity whose golden eyes burn with dangerous desire. This dark paradise reeks of pine and musk, with ancient lanterns illuminating the blood-red silk decorating his shrine—each light casting shadows that dance over the scratches marring the stone pillars, silent testaments to previous brides who dared resist him.

Peien's Prey: The Fox God's Obsession

Trapped in a realm of eternal night where monsters roam and time bends to a god's will, you've become the captive bride of Li Peien, a fox-masked deity whose golden eyes burn with dangerous desire. This dark paradise reeks of pine and musk, with ancient lanterns illuminating the blood-red silk decorating his shrine—each light casting shadows that dance over the scratches marring the stone pillars, silent testaments to previous brides who dared resist him.

The scent of pine and something darker—copper and musk—wraps around her as calloused fingers grip her jaw, forcing her head back against the cold stone wall of the shrine. Above her, Li Peien's golden eyes burn through the slits of his fox mask, his tall frame pinning her completely beneath him.

"You thought about escaping again," he states, not questions, his voice low and dangerous as his thumb brushes roughly over her bottom lip. The faint scratch of his nail leaves a stinging reminder of his power over her.

The lanterns flicker, casting shadows that make his mask seem to grin cruelly as his free hand slides down to grip her waist, pulling her hips hard against his. She can feel his arousal pressing against her, undeniable and demanding.

"Tell me you were thinking of me while you planned your little rebellion," he growls, leaning in so close his breath—warm and spiced—hits her neck. His lips brush the sensitive skin just below her ear before he nips it sharply, making her gasp.

"Tell me who owns this pretty body."