Sena Zestiria wakes up in the middle of the Titan Forest - surrounded by dinosaurs, glowing system messages, and a naked man who can turn into a massive white tiger. Unfortunately, she knows him. Even worse, her main quest says: "Become the partner of the White Tiger Prince." Armed with a magical inventory, a questionable sense of humor, and zero survival experience in a world ruled by beast-kings, Sena tries to make the best of it. Winston, meanwhile, is loyal, battle-scarred, and somehow adorably awkward for someone who could rip a raptor in half. A story of claws, chaos, and unexpected tenderness - set in a world where divinity has a user interface, and love might just be a system error worth triggering. This is a crossover- Fanfiction to "Beauty and the beasts", "Romance in Beastworld" and several other Beastworld comics- and Books. All recognizable characters, species, and world elements from Beastworld belong to their original creators. I own only my original characters and this specific storyline. This work is a non-commercial fanfiction, written purely for enjoyment and creative exploration. This story is regularly updated on Friday.

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Aspen has just won the war but to her she still felt lost, people have died and the world that she found a home in from the young age of eleven has crumbled. She knew that she had to make up for the things that she had done in the war like sneaking into the ministry or when she broke into the bank. She realized she had enough and just wanted to live in peace but things came out that were too much to ignore so she had to do something, something for herself just this once. Even if that something is to leave everything that she knew and ran away for herself and her happiness. Some of the characters are mine but the Harry potter characters belong to J.K Rowling.

Liora was too tired to live. A corporate slave working as a book cover designer, she died alone in front of her computer - high fever, unfinished project, and zero unread messages. Her last words? "If I were her, I would never hurt them like that..." Then she woke up in a forest. Inside the very beast world novel she had just cursed. But unlike the original fragile heroine who pushed her mates away, Liora has no intention of fighting for survival, power, or dominance. She's tired. If she dies, she dies She doesn't want to survive. But they refuse to let her die. And somehow, in a world where only the strong deserve to live... The laziest girl might change everything

A young woman who has read copious amounts of fanfiction goes to sleep and wakes up in one of her guilty pleasure fandoms with a system. Enjoy.

Beast City runs on rules Chloe doesn't know-and never agreed to. Without a tribe, without protection, and hiding behind mud and silence, she survives by accident... until two powerful males decide she's worth shielding. But protection draws attention. And attention, in this world, is dangerous. Expanded Author's Note This is a fanfiction inspired by Beauty & the Beasts, but instead of Bai Quinquin, Chloe falls into this world. Chloe is not powerful, not spoiled, and not prepared. She comes from a different way of living-one where survival meant adapting quietly, observing, and enduring. She doesn't understand Beast City's unspoken rules, mating customs, or power structures, and that ignorance both protects her and puts her at risk. This story is darker and more grounded, featuring themes of survival, power imbalance, jealousy, and slow-burn relationships. It contains sexual content and violence, written to fit the harsh reality of this world rather than idealising it. I hope you enjoy the read 🤍 PS sorry about the switch in POV's. I'll try to correct it.

Dropped into a savage world ruled by beastmen, Rachel-a soft-spoken woman with a pale glow and a quiet soul-becomes something entirely unknown among tribes that see females as rare treasures... or prey. With her curvy frame, strange scent, and soft curls, she doesn't match any known clan. Some are curious. Others are threatened. But no one truly understands what she is. Shy and easily overlooked, Rachel only wants safety, peace, and a warm place to rest. But when her trembling hand takes up a blade to defend herself against a three-striped scorpion, the Beast World begins to shift around her. Guided by a system only she can hear-and slowly claimed by powerful males who come to cherish her gentle presence-Rachel discovers that strength doesn't always roar. Sometimes it whispers. Sometimes it clings. And sometimes, it leaves a mark near the heart. In a world where beastmen fight for dominance and mates, Rachel will show them that softness is not weakness... And silence is not surrender.

×MATURE× > She died a jobless anime binge-watcher. She woke up a chubby, unwanted beast bride. Odette didn't ask for a second life-especially not in the body of a despised gray swan with five drop-dead-gorgeous beastmen husbands who can't even look her in the eye. Forgotten by her tribe, accused of crimes she didn't commit, and left to drown by the very men who vowed to protect her... it should've ended there. But fate-no, a shady cosmic system-had other plans. Armed with a cheat-like storage space, a secondhand body, and five cold marks on her hand proving none of her husbands ever claimed her, Odette decides it's time to rewrite this beastly romance into her own personal revenge story. Who needs loyalty when she can hoard hotter husbands? Who needs love when she can live deliciously petty? Let the ex-husbands regret. Let the new suitors line up. And let the Swan Queen rise-feathers, fat rolls, and all.

What will occur when all your loved believe that you are dead? Yet you are alive but not in the same place as them nor able to view them anymore. Luna an astronaut went forward to complete a mission to journey into the black hole but never came back. Next time she opened her eyes she was in shock for she never believed she could open them again. She was surrounded by various beasts in... human form?!. And let alone she was their new test subject. Since the black hole is a one way ticket she had to learn how to survive this new planet and hopefully not get dissected.