The Serpent King's Unwilling Human Mate

Chapter 6

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eyes shut. Hello? Sy

in her head was w

was depressing. Just a few square meters of empty, gray spa

-not for airport security, not for ex-boyfriends who complained it poked them during hugs, not for anyone. It was so small, so much a part of her, that she hadn't even registered its

ump formed in her throat. This was her grandmother's only legacy. The woman who'd raised her when her parent

significance already bonded to your physical body may alter dimens

ed. Already

er grandmother-the smell of lavender hand cream, the sound of old hymns hummed off-key, th

rew hot agai

sensed the faint energy fluctuation. He stared at her hand pressed to her chest, at

nded, his voice low and

"No. It's a talisman. From my grandmother." She didn't know if he un

en her face and her hidden hands. He understood 'important'. He

he said, turning back to

s vibrating violently. The walls rushed outward, expanding ra

ace was a room the size of a modern studio apartment. It had distinct areas-a corner fo

: [Strong emotional anchor accessed.

e time, which she had simply never consciously connected to the space before? The bond was already there. She

d. This was it. This was her real advantage. She could s

e fire, his back to her, staring into the flam

She needed a provider.

hroat. "You said thi

ver-red eye catching the firelight. He no

ol again against her skin. The space hummed qu

tug at the corner of her lips. Good

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“Fallon only wanted a relaxing nature retreat, but instead found herself lost in a dense forest, her limited-edition Balenciaga sneakers ruined by mud and her phone showing zero signal. Before she could even curse her tour guide, a massive boar-monster the size of a truck burst from the bushes to eat her. She thought she was dead, until a giant silver-and-black snake dropped from the canopy and crushed the beast. When Fallon woke up, she was trapped in a primitive cliff cave with a towering, muscular man who had the exact same cold, mismatched slit eyes as the snake. A mechanical system voice echoed in her skull, telling her an anomaly had dragged her to the brutal Beast World. Returning to Earth was impossible. Here, females were incredibly weak commodities, and the deadly "wind season" was fast approaching. "Eat, or you will die. The wind season comes." The snake-man, Justice, shoved a charred, dripping slab of raw bloody meat into her face. Fallon sobbed in despair. She was trapped in a savage dimension with no modern comforts, abandoned by a glitchy system that only gave her a tiny, empty pocket space in her mind. Worse, she realized this terrifying apex predator had absolutely zero food stored for the freezing winter. But when she instinctively clutched her grandmother's silver necklace, her tiny pocket space suddenly upgraded into a massive, room-sized storage dimension. Looking at the awkward but fiercely protective snake-man who promised to hunt for her, Fallon wiped her tears. She had the ultimate storage cheat, and he had the muscle. It was time to conquer the Beast World.”