He's shy. Until he's hard. Zekeiel knows his place in the office - quiet, polite, just another junior employee in a button-up shirt. But behind that reserved smile is a man with darker desires and a growing hunger he can barely contain. Selene Vexley, the commanding boss who rules the office like a cold queen, has always maintained control. That is... until a forgotten moment in a locked elevator unravels her. What starts as stolen glances and teasing power plays quickly turns into late-night trysts behind glass doors, whispered commands in bathroom stalls, and unspoken promises in moans and bruises. But the walls are thin, the office politics thicker, and someone's watching. As their secret burns hotter, so does the risk of exposure - and with it, the truth neither of them is ready to face. Dominance is a game. But submission? That's where the real danger begins. 🖤 Power dynamics, shared kinks, slow burn to explosive heat 🔞 NSFW, face-sitting, spanking, choking, and yes... control, quietly.

Set in post-independence era ( between 1950-60s) Book 1 in Crimson Crown series In the lawless corners of rural India, power isn't passed down - it's snatched, soaked in blood, and sealed with fear. Two factions. One throne. A history written in ashes. What began as a village rivalry twisted into generational hatred - where a forgotten massacre still echoes in silence, and grudges are carried like weapons. Years later, a single act sets the balance ablaze again: the daughter of the village head is taken - not for lust, but to remind them who once ruled these lands. This is not a love story. This is a story of thrones stolen, pride wounded, and vengeance reborn from the dust of the dead. But amidst gunpowder and grudges, a bond dares to bloom - dangerous, defiant, and unforgivable. Because when love grows where hate was sown, it doesn't heal - it burns. When loyalty turns to war and history claws its way back, only one legacy will survive. ...