Claimed by the crismon guardUpdated at Jan 5, 2026, 10:32
I was a nameless mechanic until General Vax of the Crimson Guard claimed me as his Mate-Prize. Now, I’m trapped on a warship with a seven-foot warrior who doesn't speak my language—but his touch says everything. He is a monster, a king, and he’s going to make sure I’m his in every way that matters.