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The Villainous Matriarch's Secretly Pampered Wolf Consorts

The Villainous Matriarch's Secretly Pampered Wolf Consorts

Author: Er Duo
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1006    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

Ella's skull, sh

her lungs burning as they fought for air. Her vision swam, slowly focusing on a heavy, dar

a violent chill washed over her skin. It was the p

d to the inside

into the silk pillow, exactly where her head had rested a second ago

her ribs so violently it hur

d so intense it made Ella's stomach twist into a tight knot. The boy holding the dagger gripp

y, furry wolf ears streaked with ja

retained highly sensitive animal traits, like those ears. They were born warriors, existing only to hunt magic beasts and absorb energy cores. But

lute, females held supreme powe

"accessory" was tr

ress. He bared his teeth, his canines elonga

to heal sick puppies and kittens, had zero muscle memory for dod

es from her jugular, a thin shadow threw

to

her of her consorts, grabbed the sharp

tly dripped from Kevan's sliced palm

ies crashed into Ella's brain. She clutched her head, letting out a

s a monster who tortured her bound consorts for sport-she had already broken the others, leaving a blinde

r scream. The dagge

nds. He shoved himself between Daulton a

she dies, we all d

male embedded a piece of his energy core into the female's life force. If the female died, her collapsing energy f

ed at the two beautiful, battered young men in front of

rage and despair. His silver-gray tai

s, her heart gave a traitorous little skip. But the cold

ous wolf pup would realize she wasn't the tyrant he feared. H

t. She forced her facial muscles to freeze

a slow, ch

and wiped Kevan's blood from her cheek. She smeared it

yes. The hand holding the dagger beg

to his knees. His kneecaps hit the ha

round Daulton's legs, desperat

at the heavy, humiliating metal collar locked around

world in her head. But on the

mutt. But the second my heart stops, your half-dead brother in the

other shatt

mber eyes dissolved int

thick carpet with a dull thud. Daulton buried his face in his h

gh her nose. Her back was slick w

anical voice echoed di

x Cantor activated

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The Villainous Matriarch's Secretly Pampered Wolf Consorts
The Villainous Matriarch's Secretly Pampered Wolf Consorts
“Ella was a dedicated veterinary surgeon in New York. But when she opened her eyes again, she woke up in a brutal, magical world. Before she could even process her surroundings, a jagged bone dagger smashed into her pillow, missing her jugular by an inch. The assassin was a young wolf beastman, glaring at her with bloodshot, feral hatred. Memories crashed into her brain. She had transmigrated into the body of Ella Ortiz, a sadistic matriarch who tortured her bound beastman consorts for sport. The original owner had just whipped the wolf boy's older brother with a flesh-rotting toxin, leaving him chained in the dungeon to die of sepsis. She had even banished a blinded leopard to a monster-infested forest. They hated her enough to kill her, but they were bound by the Beast Mark. If she died, their energy cores would detonate instantly. To save the dying brother, Ella had to rely on a newly activated Villain System. But there was a sick catch: she could only buy modern, life-saving medicine by earning "Animosity Points." She had to act like the cruel, arrogant tyrant they despised. To harvest their hatred, she had to secretly heal their horrific wounds while publicly kicking them, mocking them, and violently abusing them. As an animal lover, seeing these traumatized beastmen tremble in fear at her feet tore her heart to shreds. Why did she have to be a monster just to keep them breathing? But watching the dying wolf finally breathe steadily after she secretly injected him with a serum, she made her choice. If playing the psychopath was the only way to keep her consorts alive, she would be the greatest villain this world had ever seen. "Pack your gear," Ella ordered her trembling guards, crushing her guilt beneath a cold sneer. "We are going into the Mist Forest to find that blind leopard."”