They say death has no face… but I’ve seen it. He has red eyes and a name Ezryn. He doesn’t speak unless he’s ending a life. He doesn’t kill unless he’s already imagined your last breath. Cloaked in silence and shadows, Ezryn is more curse than man a living weapon shaped by blood rituals, trained to eliminate kings, saints, and monsters alike. No mercy. No traces. No second chances. But beneath the crimson glow of his eyes is something far more dangerous than death purpose. They turned him into a killer. Now he’s hunting the ones who dared play god. And once Ezryn marks your name, not even fate can save you. Because he doesn’t chase… he claims.

Supreme Commander Zane stands unyielding, his empire built on fear and blood. Cold and ruthless, he commands legions, his will an unbreakable force. His eyes, sharp and calculating, never waver. Then she enters his life—a woman with magic, strength, and defiance. But she’s nothing more than a challenge to him. He will break her, control her, own her. The sparks between them are dangerous, a toxic pull that drags them both into a whirlwind of obsession and power. In his world, love is a weapon. Loyalty is demanded, or else. And Zane doesn’t care who she is—he will make her his, body and soul