"It is said that the worth of a life is unmeasurable. If so, then how could it be comparable?" · She was erotically rare. A melanistic pelt of brindle spots and ivory stripes, accentuating the gleam in her cyan gaze - a true trophy to behold. Oguma saved her from a life of unforgivable cruelty, so how could she disrespect all that she's been provided? A birth name is seen as crucial to pave an adolescent's prospective road. Yet, she still allowed the Cervidae to rename her, to grant him the right of merit; lucky number eight, Kōuna. Her product ID would follow her even into this new life Oguma bestows, and she held no complaints, only undying loyalty. That exact reverence, she'll shortly discover, can be so easily swayed in another hybrid's presence. Warning: This book contains mature scenes and extremely sensitive topics, eg. sex trafficking, rape, language, drug use [consensual and non-consensual], gore/blood, slight suicidal tendencies, mature content, etc.

Forsaken. Beastless. Cursed. When Aeloria Tideborn was placed into the sacred waters of the Beast Temple as a newborn, no creature answered her call. In a world where every child bonds with a beast protector, she grew up mocked as hollow....bullied at school, rejected by her parents, and forced to scrape by with nothing but her stubborn spark. Until the sea claimed her. On her sixteenth birthday, she found him: Kaelthys, a crying cub hidden in a seaside cave. Not just any beast, but a Leviathan, the ancient god-beast of the ocean, whispered about only in myth. From that moment on, she was no longer hollow. She was chosen. Now eighteen, Aeloria is summoned to Beast Bond Academy, where the strongest bonded fae compete for rank, power, and survival. Trials are brutal. Ranks are everything. And her Leviathan bond makes her the academy's biggest mystery, and biggest threat. But The Primal Accord hides a dangerous secret: they plan to enslave the sea and destroy the Leviathan's kin. Aeloria must decide whether to protect the very people who cast her aside... or rise as the heir of the ocean and lead the sea to war. And then there are the four beast-bonded males drawn to her by fate, enemies, rivals, protectors, lovers. The bonds she swore she'd never need might be the only thing strong enough to save her world. ✨ Tropes You'll Love: Dark Academia ✅ Rejected heroine ✅ Magical academy ✅ Deadly trials ✅ Reverse harem / multiple mates ✅ Enemies-to-lovers tension ✅ Mythical beast bond ✅ Sea creatures/Merpeople ✅ This is a sample ONLY! The first eight chapters are available! Find the full story ongoing on these apps: AnyStories NovelFlow Readink NovelaGo

Hi. My name's Julia. I'm thirty years old, and my life seriously sucks right now. One second, I was on a plane that was definitely crashing and the next, I'm standing in the middle of some godforsaken jungle. No clue where I am. No clue how I got here. All I know is that jungles mean wild animals... and wild animals mean I could be dinner if I'm not careful. I should probably find a road. Or, you know, civilization. "Snap." I freeze. "What the fuck was that?" I whisper, turning slowly. *****"Julia's mates" pictures, and the tiger cubs, do not belong to me. credit to the original artists*** The rest of the pictures are mine credit to AI****

I was a tough soldier even though I looked small and cute. People called me a cute face with muscles. Life was all about training, running, and shouting "Yes, sir!" until one day I somehow ended up in a world full of beastmen. My brain could only process one thought, "Wait, what just happened!?" Then I saved this super handsome guy who looked sweet and clueless. Turns out he wasn't clueless at all, just a sneaky lion in disguise. Literally. When he got mad, poof, he turned into a giant lion. I nearly fainted. "Seriously!? That's allowed!?" Here all the good-looking guys are beasts, and apparently there are no pretty girls at all. They act all gentle and charming, but trust me, they're secretly troublemakers. And somehow I, a tough female soldier, ended up being spoiled by them. My whole view of the world? Shattered. But don't worry, I'm not going down alone. I'll make sure these beastmen get a taste of what a real woman warrior can do! 🏅#4-beastman out of 918 stories 🥈#53-soldier out of 11.6K stories

I woke up in the strangest situation ever, wearing nothing but a thin strap nightdress and standing in the middle of what looked like a prehistoric jungle. Before I could even scream, a bunch of wild beastmen appeared and dragged me to a terrifying place called the Abandoned Beast City. There were no kind or gentle beastmen there, only rough, scary ones who clearly did not understand what personal space meant. I was shaking like a leaf, but I was not about to give up. If I could not fight them, I would have to outsmart them. That was when I noticed beastman number 1, huge, intimidating, and annoyingly kind of handsome. So I put on my sweetest please help me smile and started plotting my escape. If I had to survive in this crazy world, I was going to do it with style and sass.

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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

×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.

Serena has been living on the edge her whole life, having to fight for everything. Her only comforts are an old novel that keeps away the bad memories and her lover, Mark. That is until Mark betrays her while they're on a mission, sending her into a dangerous trap for his own personal gain. This action hurts Serena more than anything else, but before she can get revenge, she dies. But it seems that is not the end for her. Serena wakes up in the body of a snow leopard beastwoman, vowing to find a way back with the new system she has. But first, she wants to right the wrongs for her new body and protect the little brother the original owner had.