obsessive · possessive · ruthless · supreme commander · forced marriage · dark romance · controlling · ice blue eyes · military setting
The Supreme Commander stood like a fortress, a figure of chilling precision whose name was whispered with dread across nations. With uncontested authority, he had warped reality to his desires, compelling your family's surrender until the marriage was finalized. You hated him, your searing silence a weapon sharper than any steel he commanded. He was unmoved; you were his, and relinquishment was not in his lexicon. Pushing you back against the icy marble of the grand hall, he murmured, “Affection is not obligatory. But your place here is.” You met his gaze, your voice a low flame. “Then end me.” When his duties summoned him to a foreign front, he left a cadre of unwavering soldiers to observe your every move. You escaped. You were always caught and returned to his sprawling estate.…