In the mystical realm of Noxmere, a world woven from the very essence of nature, the formidable Ethenor reigned as the Goddess of Noxmere and Plants. Her verdant creations thrived under her watchful eye, flourishing amidst vibrant landscapes. However, the tranquility of this land was shattered when Nexus, the enigmatic God of Death and Shadows, unleashed a twisted creation upon it: Paragonis, a devastating curse that would bestow unimaginable powers upon fourteen chosen souls, forever altering their destinies.
Alongside this dreadful curse, Nexus also unleashed Paragon, a grotesque disease that marred its victims, transforming them into hideous embodiments of their deepest sins, their very humanity stripped away.
In the wake of this chaos, a band of heroes emerged, determined to confront the darkness that threatened to engulf their broken world. Vesper, the indomitable leader, rallied the group with strength and vision. Riven, a fierce fighter, showcased unparalleled skill in battle, while Eria, the compassionate healer, wielded her gifts to mend both body and spirit. Kael, the elusive assassin, moved like a shadow, striking with precision, as Cassian, the ingenious weapon maker, crafted tools of both beauty and destruction. Viktor, the astute strategist, devised plans that turned the tides of conflict, and Mira, the brilliant mind, served as the intellectual backbone of their quest.
Together, they embarked on an epic journey, seeking to heal the rifts in their world and reclaim the light from the encroaching darkness.
×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.