"Betrayed in the apocalypse. Reborn into a beast world. Rejected by nine rich, powerful mates." After dying a traitor's death, Roanna wakes up in an interstellar future where rare human women bond with beast clans. To her shock, she's assigned not one, but nine legendary beast-men husbands-all impossibly rich and powerful. There's just one catch: they all despise her. One wants to dissolve the bond. Another tries to buy her off. A third ignores her completely, preferring his fame. Humiliated, Roanna decides to break every single match. That's when a mysterious [Pampered Beauty System] activates, giving her a radical new mission: "Make your ex-mates regret losing you. Gain luxury points for every tear shed by a former husband. Achieve ultimate independence." Suddenly, her cold CEO lion-shifter leaves billion-credit contracts at her door. The military general wolf-shifter starts a war to protect her reputation. The famous singer dragon-shifter writes ballads about his "lost mate." Now Roanna has to decide: accept their groveling love and power... or use her system to become the richest, most desired woman in the galaxy-all on her own terms.

Andromache, a 20 year old woman from the 21st century, was enjoying her vacation when suddenly she transmigrated into the Beast World. Having read the comic, she knows what to expect and what she needs to do to survive. She is lucky in the midst of her misfortune because the first person she meets is Winston, her favourite character. She then decides to be the heroine of her own story and be better than the MC Bai Qingqing ever could be. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Hello! This is my first time writing so the fanfic is not going to be great. Also, English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please let me know. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ ***Disclaimer. This is a fanfiction of the web novel, "Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields, Have Some Cubs" and its manhua, "Beauty and The Beasts." The world building and some characters will not belong to me and belong to the original author.

This is an original story written in the world of the web comic Beauty and the Beasts. No characters from the original source are used in this story. Amelia, a 23-year-old American woman, was caught up in a rainstorm and slipped into a river at her local nature park. When she awoke, she found herself in a world unlike her own. The people here showed animalistic traits, and the men could turn into ANIMALS!? She learns this world has a major discrepancy between the number of males and females, leading many women to have multiple husbands. This is a story about a woman with an impressive repertoire of bushcraft knowledge, her adventures around this strange new world, and the growing harem of loving husbands. This story does contain chapters of a graphic sexual nature and isn't for readers under 18. Feel free to join my Beast World Discord. https://discord.gg/npZHSfnKaP

(BOOK 1 Of the QUEENS OF CHAOS SERIES) Isa Valen doesn't believe in restraint. Two weeks ago, she did champagne, a sinfully accented stranger, and a night so consuming she ran before sunrise. She doesn't remember his face. She doesn't remember his name. But her body remembers the way he made it burn. When her sister runs to New York, Isa follows without hesitation. New city. New job. New distractions. Then she meets her boss. Erik Orlov. Billionaire. Bratva Don. A devastatingly gorgeous tattooed man built from control and violence wrapped in tailored suits. The first time he looks at her, something tightens in her chest. The first time he steps close, her pulse betrays her. She doesn't recognize him. He recognizes the curve of her mouth. The sound she made when he touched her. The way she ran. The night she can't remember is the one he hasn't stopped replaying. Now she works beneath him - in his office, in his space, in his world. Every glance lasts too long. Every accidental touch feels deliberate. Every breath between them feels charged. And Erik Orlov does not chase. He claims. Enemies circle his empire. Loyalty fractures. Power shifts. But none of it unsettles him like the woman sitting across his desk, pretending she doesn't feel it too. Until two pink lines appear. Because the only thing more dangerous than their chemistry... Is the secret growing between them. And this time, he won't let her run.