Pampered By The Cold Panther Alpha

Chapter 5

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restored, she offered the team a small, shy smile. "

a simple, com

name! I'm Zane Reynolds, my beast

or, Level 8. Jasper Creed, a Silver Wolf, also Level 8. And the two quietest members, Silas Thorne and Vic

icture of friendly curiosity while her mind was a whirring sup

nce, "Level? What does that me

xpert. He launched into a detailed e

from Level 1 to 10, and how each level

nther," Zane said with hero-worship

l sitting silently in the corner, but

males?" Autumn asked.

nge mood over the room.

treasures of the Imperium. You don't need to fight.

ious, and the extensive government systems, like the Fe

ale partners and enjoy the very best life has to offer. And we males, we spend our en

a physical blow. It was a world with a soci

male was a tremendous advantage, but it also put her under

gh Zane's lecture. "Don't ove

they'll do a full identity registration. It will be complicated

dvice. In his own blunt way, Kaele

r of satisfaction. S

an had completely bought her story an

asked, "are they all li

stfiends were the native predators of the universe. Hunting them fo

ed the term away. The ene

e puzzle were fa

egistered at the Female Protection

er calculation for fear of an unknown future. A flicke

er her past was, he would ma

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“I survived ten years of a brutal, flesh-tearing apocalypse on Earth, only to wake up in a damp, alien jungle. Before I could even catch my breath, a squad of heavily armed men ripped the glowing core out of a truck-sized mantis monster. Then, one of them shifted into a massive, two-headed black hound and cornered me against a tree. My energy reserves were completely dry. Facing a team of elite, beast-shifting predators, a direct fight was absolute suicide. So, I suppressed every ounce of my S-class killing intent, huddled in the dirt, and forced my eyes to well up with terrified tears. I expected to be interrogated or killed on the spot. Instead, the moment they caught my scent, the ruthless killers froze in utter shock, their hostility vanishing into thin air. "A wild female..." They whispered the words like I was a priceless, fragile artifact. I quickly learned the absurd truth of this universe: females were incredibly rare, powerless treasures worshipped and protected by powerful beast-men. Without missing a beat, I clutched my head and faked a flawless case of amnesia. I played the helpless victim, letting their terrifying, notoriously untouchable alpha leader carry me to his starship, secure my legal citizenship, and hand me the keys to a luxury villa along with a hundred million credits. After a decade of fighting for scraps, I finally had a ticket to a perfect, pampered life. Now, I just have to make sure these overprotective men never find out about the world-destroying power dormant inside me.”