His Lord's Command: An MM Dark Historical Regency Forbidden Romance

Duty demands everything from me. Absolute loyalty. Unyielding control. I've carved my soul to fit the crown's shadow, enforcing oaths with a hand that never trembles.

Until he stumbles into the candlelit study, fleeing the ballroom's gilded lies-a disgraced lord whose defiance masks a hunger that mirrors my own buried ache. One glance, and his wounded gaze demands I break. I should drag him back to the light, expose his scandals, shatter his fragile title. Instead, my fingers bruise his jaw, pulling him close until our breaths tangle in the dim glow.

He's velvet defiance wrapped around steel need, the one man who makes my commands feel like pleas. We collide against the study wall, sweat-slicked and savage, every thrust a rebellion against the hierarchies that birthed us. Hidden vaults echo with his bloodied gasps, my mouth on the graze that marks him mine. Flames devour the evidence of our sins in the hearth, but nothing erases the way he surrenders-raw, unyielding, piercing my hollow vows.

Loyalties fracture. Hearts unravel. He holds the ruin of my world in his trembling hands, this lord who craves my dominance like air. Yet if the crown discovers us, if betrayal spills from these shadowed nights, we lose everything-titles, oaths, the tender possession neither can deny. How long before his submission claims me completely, or my duty destroys us both?

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