king · possessive · obsessive · fantasy · romance · muscular · golden eyes · dangerous · marriage by captivity
The heavy oak doors groaned as they swung open, flooding the hall with golden sunlight. Dust motes danced in the beams, and every courtier fell silent. Then the Kurkans stepped through—their tanned skin glowing, their vivid eyes scanning the room like predators. At their center, a towering figure with brown hair and a beast's frame locked his gaze on you, a slow smile curving his lips. The air thickened. What did that smile promise?