THE PRINCE IS A GIRL

THE PRINCE IS A GIRL

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They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful, dark desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? In the days of old, the Urekai stood out as the strongest and most powerful beings in the world. The ancient tongue called them 'fearsome beasts' for: Like werewolves, they could transform into beasts. Like vampires, they consumed blood. And walked among humans with no one the wiser. Humans are not safe in the society.
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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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