I gripped the pan and smacked the figure twice on the head when I saw the shadow. "Ow why are you doing that?!" I heard him groan. For good measure I smacked him two more times. " Am I supposed to just let an intruder wander through my house?" I huff. " That's fair" he lets out a laugh. The longer I stared at him the more I realized he wasn't human, more like a shadow. "What do you want?" I asked. I don't know why I was making conversation and not telling him to get out. "Oh yes okay, the blows to the head threw me off" he laughed. "I'm here to collect your soul" he smiles. "I'm not dead" I inform him. He comes close and I move back, "oh sorry this must be weird let me change into a form better suited for this plane". In minutes he was a tall pale man with black hair and red eyes. "What do you think?" He gives me a twirl.

"Such horrible manners, and in the presence of his greatness" I heard someone say. I was mad between being captures, threatened, drugged and manhandled I had about enough. "I don't give a fuck that I am in the presence of his greatness these guards are brutes" I yell. An eerie hush fell over the room as all the hair on my arms started to raise. "Bring it to me!" a deep calm voice commanded.

Marissa, your typical antisocial university student that is more concerned with her grades and next story update, than she is with forming those lasting relationships we always hear are formed in college. What will she do when she's thrusted in the world of a manhua she read? How will she push herself from her comfort zone and survive in this prehistoric era? Note: Character personality may vary from the manhua. Disclaimer: This book contains mature and triggering themes. Reader discretion is advised. This work is based on the manhua "Beauty and the Beasts," and its corresponding novel, "Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields, Have Some Cubs." Some characters mentioned in this book are not my own. This book is purely for entertainment.

After an accident, Imara, a 28-year-old plus-size black woman, ends up in a strange rainforest world from a bittersweet novel she read. This wild jungle is full of mysterious and dangerous beastmen, just like the stories she used to read. To stay alive, Imara has to carefully plan her every move as she tries to find love, family, and friends in this strange place. With each step, she becomes tougher and learns to protect herself from the mysteries lurking in the beastmen world. Imara's journey is like a tricky dance, a skillful way of staying alive among different groups of friends and foes. Her story is about figuring out how to survive in a captivating but wild world where danger and strategy are always tangled together, like vines in an endless battle for control. This is a mature book, but the smut isn't the main component of the story or plot.