Rejected By Five Alphas: Watch Me Thrive

Chapter 4

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om the rock, spun around, and lashed out with it.

he intruder's face, caugh

t could have been carved from marble. Davion Sl

om her wet hair down to her wrapped body. The disgust in his ey

ent. His brow furrowed, the disgust morphi

minated. "What trick are you playing now?

ing against her ribs, but her face remain

ran to the river to try and seduce me?" He looked pointedly at the fading rash on her face. "You

d away the fear. The arrogance. The sheer n

sm. "Your imagination is richer than your bloo

shock. The old Alivia would have been groveling, cryin

ked at him with the kind of disgust usually reserved for a cockroach in a soup bowl. "I too

tting distance between them. "And by th

e cracking just a fraction. The obsessive, desperate glint in her ey

e low and threatening. "If you come within

g him into the brush quickly, as if he couldn't sta

turning to jelly. She leaned against the

s affection is at -90. Your attitu

ng to a narcissist only feeds his ego. Playin

hunger was back with a vengeance. She looked at the

ine growing on the bank, feeding a trickle of energy into it. The vine twitched, then slit

cleaned the fish with a sharp stone, started a small fire using frictio

ach. She had just swallowed the last bite and was about to kick di

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Liz Nozick Fantasy

“Agent Alivia Sanford opened her eyes to the suffocating stench of wild animal musk and raw sex. She hadn't just transmigrated into a savage beastman world; she had woken up in the body of a 300-pound, diseased, and universally despised woman. Worse, the original owner had just drugged the tribe's strongest warrior, trying to force a mating. Now, the warrior pinned her to the cave floor with murderous fury. "You think you can trap me, you disgusting pig?" he snarled, ready to rip her throat out. After kneeing him and escaping, a "Super Charm AI" bound to her mind demanded she conquer her five designated mates to survive. But these men treated her like a walking plague. They mocked her bloated face, threw bloody raw meat into the mud for her to eat, and publicly announced they would starve her to death. Even her own family looked at her with utter disgust. In her past life, she was a legendary survivor who could have crushed these arrogant men with her bare hands. Now, she was trapped in a weak shell, threatened with soul erasure by a system if she didn't grovel for their affection. Why should she beg for love from beasts who wanted her dead? Looking at the five "-100" hostility scores on her system panel, Alivia coldly drew a mental cross over each of their faces. Enduring agonizing pain, she forced her bio-manipulation ability to violently purge the toxins from her fat body. She wasn't going to play their twisted game; she was going to find her own resources and make them pay.”