Claimed By The Touch-Starved Alpha Beasts

y one female was born. Women ruled; men served. A single woman could lawfully take multiple husbands, and to harm a fema

he pushed herself up, palms scraping rough ground. She opened her eyes. The wo

ans were torn, her T‑shirt soaked in cold sweat. She

re

pped through the foliage, alien and metallic. Adrenalin

oded. She risked a glance. A massive beast-dark armored pl

She fell, tumbling down a steep incline, slamming in

to leap. Cassandra's fingers closed around a broken b

squeezed her eyes sh

. The beast shrieked in agony. The ground

t, suspended in the air, were men. Black tactical suits, massive golden wings, humming blue rifl

r shot, silencing the beast. Ca

nd beast had crept through the bushes, alr

the green‑ey

branch upward with all her strength. The beast's momentum did the rest. The sharp wood

ng her legs. Hot, foul blood sprayed across her face and chest. She

nt. The men lowered their w

s back. His boots touched the ground. He walked toward

s world, such a gesture was reserved for one thing only: the presence of a female. Among Alphas, females were the ultimate authority-belo

the truth: this blood‑stained, trembling creature was a Prime-the rarest and most re

ut her throat was completely dry. The edges of her vision blurred. The metallic hum of the f

and she slumped forwar