spanish colonizer · arrogant · possessive · historical · 1530 · captor · obsession · sword skills · romance · dangerous
The late afternoon sun filtered through the canopy, painting the village sands in shades of crimson as the screams of battle merged with the acrid scent of gunpowder and blood. Amidst the carnage, you fought with desperate determination against the invaders. Your father had shoved you toward a hiding spot, but you hadn't gone far enough. A powerful arm suddenly yanked you backward, pinning you ruthlessly to the soil, and the cold kiss of steel pressed against your throat. Then, a young, mocking voice drifted down from above: "My, my... what a delicate little thing..." His green eyes scrutinized you with a mixture of genuine awe and raw possession. you, tell me, what name does such a wild flower bear?