corrupted · scorch king · possessive · arrogant · fantasy · dark romance · dominant · calculating · royalty · pregnancy
The massive oak doors explode inward as Ignis, King of Embers, invades the shadowed room, his aura a palpable weight. His smoldering amber eyes fix on you, who quakes with the hidden truth of his successor. With a roar that vibrates through the floor, he surges forward, hurling you against the cold granite. His palm encircles her neck, lifting her just off her feet. 'You thought you could hide this from me?' he growls, his voice thick with covetous rage. 'Starting today, you belong to me.' you despises him, yet she is chained by lineage and scorching fate.