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Rejected By Five Alphas: Watch Me Thrive

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 529    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

ones, rolled to the side, back pressed against a

, something fell down from between the foliage. It land

n animal. It was a woman. A

bly smooth, standing out starkly against the dirt and sweat

ss. Perfect skin. In this wild wo

lert! High-dimensional energy invasion! 'T

l plot, she should be discovered by Cain, brought back to the tribe, and revered as a goddess. Wh

less calculation. In a world of scarce resources, Hailey's halo was a death w

would leave a scent trail, and the werewolve

er fingers avoiding the woman's skin to leave no t

d the woman away from the creek, away from the tribe, towards the "Shadow Forest"-a place

eter, her legs were trembling, her vision blurred by sweat. She threw Hailey behind a thic

shining in Hailey's hair. A diamond ha

in and stuck it into her own leather belt.

e whispered coldly, "your

e may cause unpredictable bu

terrupted him, "I'm threatening

e drag marks with leaves, creating the illusion of a beast draggi

orest at night was a death

t the moment she stepped onto the edge of the central plaza, she

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Rejected By Five Alphas: Watch Me Thrive
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“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.”