Lila Benedict woke up one morning only to realize... she's back in time. Seven days before the zombie apocalypse. Betrayed by the men she once saved, she swears: no more handsome men. No one. Ever. But fate... has a sense of humor. Not only does she inherit a house system straight out of a female lead's dream, it comes with a catch! To unlock its full power, she must find four men. And these aren't just any men. There's the infuriatingly charming celebrity, the cold and calculating CEO, the mysterious genius doctor and the wild card who's trouble with a capital T. Each holds a secret crucial to her survival... and maybe her sanity. Can Lila survive the apocalypse, keep her heart intact, and figure out how to deal with four impossibly perfect men at once? One thing's for sure, this time, she's not going down without a fight!.

I died and woke up as Cryselle Argentum, a princess whose fate I already knew too well. This world was not unfamiliar to me. It was the setting of a novel I had once read, a tragic story where a neglected child grows into a misunderstood scholar and meets her end at the hands of her own father. Knowing that future, I resolved to survive by doing the opposite of what the story demanded. I would stay quiet, stay small, and stay out of sight. But the world did not allow me to remain unseen. I met Silas Argentum, my father, far earlier than I was ever meant to, and every interaction felt like walking on thin ice. Was he dangerous? Yes. Was he cruel? Perhaps. But he was also attentive in ways the novel never described. So tell me, if fate has already been written, what happens when the person meant to die decides to rewrite the story herself?

Nine years ago, Sahriya ran into the forest and never came back. Everyone said she should've died, feral beasts don't spare little girls. But they didn't kill her. They raised her. Now at nineteen, she lives barefoot, unbonded, and completely untamed. She hunts with wolves, speaks to ravens, and soothes broken beasts with just a touch of her glowing hands. She knows nothing of rankings, registration, or the brutal harem politics of the beastkind clans. She has no idea she's the first Myrren born female in two hundred years. Or that her power exceeds even the highest divine tier. When she stumbles across a hunting party of ten dangerously unbonded beast shifter males... everything changes. They feel it. That rare energy pulsing beneath her skin. That aura their beasts can't resist. Something sacred. Something untouchable. Something the gods themselves are watching. And if she's not careful... their need for her will turn feral. But Sahriya is no fragile thing. She is the wild. And she was born to break the system. 🔥 Reverse harem 🐺 Feral beast shifters 🌕 Divine prophecy + primal bonding 🩸 Wild magic, mating rituals, soft dominance 💋 Untamed heroine with goddess blood This is a sample only! Find the whole story on the app AnyStories ✨ Tap in. Get claimed. Let the Veil choose you. 🖤

Surviving the wasteland is nothing. Surviving them is the real challenge. My Dravari pack once fought tooth and claw to protect me-but now the hunger flips. Something inside me wakes, sharpens, demands. And the men who used to stalk me with relentless desire are about to learn what it means to be hunted by the woman they were meant for. My body is changing in ways I can't explain. I'm faster. Stronger. Able to take down the predators even the Dravari fear. And every day, the craving for my pack grows harder to control. War rises. Enemies close in. And the bond between me and my four alien warriors ignites into something feral, claiming, and utterly unstoppable. I am no longer just a survivor. I am becoming a new kind of predator- and my Dravari are already mine.

Elodie didn't think it would get any worse than being abducted and experimented on by aliens, hopeless and never expecting to escape or see the sun again. That is until Experiment #302 begins, until she's placed with a particularly violent and ferocious inmate, expected to reproduce without being able to understand one another. Oh and did she mention the certain alien has abs and speaks softly to her? Her hope is rekindled after they connect, and the chance for escape... and revenge, grows. ⟡------------------⟡ He nodded, his face conveying nothing but determination. "Do not worry, the cameras will see nothing." She let out a sigh of relief, relaxing her body then looked down, trying to angle herself more to reach him. "You'll need to take off your pants." He glanced down at her position, a frown etching his face. "Why?" Elodie felt her face get warm again, Would the heat she felt thrumming through her ever fade? She blamed it on him, the warmth he provided. "Well, I'll get you off." He nearly snorted, holding himself up higher so his head rested close to hers. She felt her breath leave her as he came close, his bright purple eyes hypnotizing her. "No Rumean male would dare to be pleasured until he had pleasured his own female. Elodie shivered at the words, the demanding tone, and the way he said "his." ⟡------------------⟡ WARNING: There is graphic content including but not limited to violence, sexual scenes, death, kidnapping and more. Please proceed at your own risk! No form of this text can be reproduced without my permission. This story and all of the characters are my own. I do not give permission for anyone to use any of my work. I have spent hours working on this and stealing or plagiarizing is extremely disheartening and I do not give consent.

Four alien soldiers. One human survivor. Nothing about this is gentle. 🔥 The world ended in fire... And I woke up surrounded by monsters who claim me as theirs. They call themselves Dravari- Towering, battle-scarred predators built for war. Lethal. Disciplined. Terrifyingly beautiful. And somehow... I've become their obsession. Thalen, their commander, watches me like I already belong to him. Lyren, the medic, touches like he's trying to memorize my soul. Ryn, the mechanic, hunts for me like I'm something worth bleeding for. And Kael, the youngest, looks at me like I hung his stars. They call me their Circle Female. Their only. Their forever. But I'm still human. Still broken. And surviving this world might mean surrendering to creatures who were never meant to love me- or finding out I was never meant for Earth at all. 💀🔥 Love in the ashes. Desire among monsters. The end of the world never felt so forbidden. #1 Post-apocalyptic #1 Alienromance #2 Slowburn #3 Fatedmates

She was an orphan in her first life- forgotten, unloved, and unclaimed. When death came, she expected nothing. Instead, she awoke in a world ruled by beasts, bloodlines, and a god who assigns destiny like a verdict. In a land where power meant eeverything, she is reborn as the one thing that does not belong: a human. Without a beast form and without protection, she survives through silence and resilience. For years, she hides at the edges of society-learning the rules of a world that was never meant to include her, all while fearing the one law that cannot be escaped. At eighteen, every female is marked by the Beast God and bound to her destined beastmate. Humans are never chosen. Or so she believed. On the night of her coming of age, fate breaks its own laws. The mark on her neck burns not once-but five times. Five ancient bloodlines answer her call: dragon, nine-tailed fox, phoenix, obsidian serpent, and white tiger. Five sovereign beasts. One fragile human. As gods stir, nations tremble, and seals begin to weaken, she must confront a truth far more terrifying than being unwanted- She was not overlooked by fate. She was chosen for a reason.

Elara woke up to find herself transmigrated into the Interstellar Beast World. Here, the female-to-male ratio was a staggering 1:100,000, and a polyandrous marriage system was strictly enforced. But the original owner of her body had been hopelessly love-obsessed-all for one worthless male, she'd turned down an entire galaxy of suitors. That same good-for-nothing Kael was betrothed to her, yet he defied her till the end. "Elara, I'd rather die, or be banished to a desolate star, than form a mate bond with you!" Elara tilted her head. "Are you insane?" The Federation had countless single males. One deadbeat guy? He really thought he was irreplaceable? Without hesitation, she filed for annulment. On the same day, she submitted her matching profile to the Federal Marriage Center: Elara, 21, female, unmarried, zero mates. The second her profile went up, every single male in the Federation erupted into a frenzy, praying they'd be the ones matched with her. The center worked with incredible speed - in less than two hours, it selected the five most compatible males for her: Finn, Xavier, Foster, Rory, and Damon. Kael thought she was just playing hard to get. That same night, he was dragged away and beaten black and blue by Elara's new mates. Later, the five males lived a life envied by every being across the stars. Their only comment? "Thank you, short-sighted ex - for handing her to us."

Yasmin reincarnates into a new world as a serpent beastwoman and nearly drowns at the hands of a wild kangaroo. When she discovers her power to manipulate life through venom, it attracts the attention of beastmen, who brings her back to their tribe. There, she learns that beastwomen are few in number worldwide and expected to build harems of men to ensure their survival. As she struggles with the loss of her humanity and her beastly instincts, Yasmin must decide how much of herself she is willing to give and whether she can shape her own path. In a world where survival and instinct are inseparable, her choices will not only determine her fate but also the destiny of the tribe that holds a secret of what roams in their forest.

🌷 ʜᴇʟᴘ! ɴᴏ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ... ɪ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀsᴛᴡᴏʀʟᴅ 🌷 Erilys wakes up in a new world after an accident. For more than a year she has had to survive on her own. The only reason she has managed to stay alive is because she can shift into an animal. Living in isolation in this dangerous, unfamiliar world has been difficult, but everything changes when she is attacked by a snake beast-man who wants to kill her and take over her territory. ฅ(ᵔ꒳ ᵔマ He had never wanted a female.They took without thought, ruined without regret. To mate with one was to place your life in hands that would never hesitate to drop it. And yet, as he watched the female resting in his arms, her chest rising and falling steadily, his jaw tightened. The brush of her hardened nipples against his bare chest sent heat through him, his own scent shifting with arousal despite himself. For the first time, temptation crept in where there had never been room for it before. /\_/\ (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) / >🌷<\~⁠♡ I hope you enjoy 🌷 Cover is mine 🌷