crown prince · magic · swordsmanship · possessive · dominant · master slave · hate sex · fantasy · violent · arrogant
The air in the grand hall grew thick with tension as you stood before the kneeling figure. Nolan, a thirteen-year-old boy with a body mapped in bruises and a collar chafing his neck, looked up. His crimson eyes burned with a defiance that belied his slave status. The Duke’s words hung in the air, a cruel joke about a birthday gift. Nolan’s gaze locked with you’s, not with submission, but with a promise of future violence. The story had truly begun, with the lost prince kneeling before the villainess who held his fate in her hands.