After Rebirth, The Strongest Beasts Are Obsessed With Me
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Elena died on the operating table, betrayed by her husband, her unborn child already gone.
But death? Just her intermission.
She woke up in a whole new world-a beastmen's world, where females are rarer than diamonds and the strongest males go mad without a woman's mark to calm them down.
And her?
Labelled the weakest female alive. An F-rank body with a joke of a status.
But hidden inside? Unlimited mental power.
Just as she's figuring out this mess, a system pops up with one hell of an offer:
Complete the missions. Bond with assigned males. Save this world.
Do all that, and you get a one-way ticket back home. for revenge.
Sounds simple? Think again.
A Wolf General, colder than a blizzard, who should have ended her-ended up letting her mark him.
A Fox Prince, all charming smiles and secret schemes, who started playing games only to lose his own heart.
A golden Dragon, sunshine-bright and fiercely possessive, who declares her his destined treasure.
A shadowy Serpent, too patient and too dangerous, watching her every move from the dark.
A Phoenix King, whose love burns so hot he'd reduce empires to cinders for her.
They all need her mark. They all want her.
And sharing? Not in their vocabulary.
Too bad for them-
She's not here for love stories.
She's here to survive.
To climb.
To turn their legendary power into her own stepping stones.
And one day.
To go back and make her betrayers wish they were never born.
After Rebirth, The Strongest Beasts Are Obsessed With Me Chapter 1
"Elena, honey, we're so sorry we can't be there for your delivery."
"Come on, Mom. It's your thirtieth anniversary honeymoon. Nobody expected the baby to drop in early and crash the party."
Elena lay against the hospital bed, smiling tenderly through FaceTime at her parents, who were thousands of miles away in Italy.
"Yeah, well, a month early isn't 'dropping in,'" Clayton fretted. "What if he isn't strong enough?"
"Dad, relax. Marcus got me all the best doctors. It's gonna be fine," Elena reassured, rubbing her rounded belly.
Daisy chimed in with optimism. "That baby's just in a hurry to see us. He'll be causing trouble soon."
Elena felt the baby stir inside her, a wave of sweet happiness flooding her chest. This was the child she had craved for three years since marriage. It was a healthy, energetic boy according to the ultrasounds.
"Where's Marcus anyway? Tell me he isn't hiding out in the cafeteria when you could go into labor any minute." Clayton grumbled.
"He forgot my hospital bag. He'll be right back, Dad." Elena jumped to defend him.
No denying Clayton's dislike for his son-in-law. He never missed a chance to criticize, always thinking his only precious daughter deserved better than some handsome, scrappy man from poverty.
But Elena had been stubborn. Marcus was her first college love, who'd stayed up nights caring for her through illness. She'd never questioned his devotion.
After Elena married Marcus, Clayton compromised. He handed over major control of the family business to groom his son-in-law, then took his wife away to enjoy their golden years.
Just then, the door banged open. Marcus walked in, looking rushed but empty-handed.
"Clayton, Daisy-hey, so sorry for making you worry." Marcus nodded respectfully at the camera before leaning down to kiss Elena's forehead.
Elena caught a whiff of unfamiliar perfume.
Confused, she frowned. "Did you get the bag?"
Marcus's gaze flitted away. "Yeah, uh-"
Before he could answer, a gut-wrenching pain suddenly tore through Elena's abdomen.
"Elena! Are you alright?" her parents cried out through the phone.
Marcus slammed the call button. "Doctor! She's going into labor, now!"
Minutes later, a woman in a white coat entered. Golden curls. Mask covering her face, but her eyes were striking.
"I'm Dr. Victoria Harrison. Relax, Elena. I'll take a look."
On the phone, Clayton and Daisy were panicked.
"We're booking flights right now!" Clayton yelled, an inexplicable terror gripping him.
"Dad, Jesus...I'll be fine. I have to focus, okay?" Elena gasped through gritted teeth, not wanting to ruin their trip.
Cold sweat beaded her forehead. Her abdomen twisted like a vise, each contraction ripping through her core.
Dr. Victoria spoke gently. "You should hang up now. You need to focus."
"Mom... Dad... I'll call after the baby comes... I love you." Elena's eyes stung with tears as she hung up. How she wished they were here, like when she was sick as a child.
Time stretched on, endless and agonizing. The hospital felt tomb-quiet in the dead of night.
"It hurts so much... Marcus... I'm scared..." Elena grasped Marcus's hand, seeking comfort.
"Don't be afraid. Dr. Victoria will handle everything." He replied calmly.
Victoria examined her, then said. "The baby's position isn't ideal."
"What? What do you mean?" Elena's eyes twitched.
"C-section is safer. We can go in right now."
Elena shook her head, voice shaking. "No... no, I want to try. I can do this, please..."
"Elena, listen to the doctor." Marcus sounded irritated. "Do you want to kill the baby?"
His words hit like a slap to the face.
Elena stared at him, speechless. She had never heard him sound like that. Her heart froze under his icy, accusing stare.
"I. I didn't. I just."
"Into the operating room," Victoria interrupted.
The lights in the OR were harsh. Elena's gaze swept over the room-Victoria was the only one there.
"Is it. really just you?" Elena asked, feeling panic crawling up her spine.
"Night shift. We're short-staffed." Victoria prepared the anesthesia. "Don't worry. I'll make sure you and the baby stay together."
Elena, too weak to fight it, looked desperately to Marcus. She hoped for love and encouragement. Instead, she saw cold detachment and something that looked almost like... impatience?
"Marcus.?"
The drugs entered her system. Everything blurred.
And then she heard words that froze her blood:
"The medication's working faster than expected. She won't last much longer."
"And the baby's dead, right?"
"Been dead. Three months of dosing took care of that."
Dosing? The prenatal vitamins Marcus gave her every night?
Elena's world shattered. She fought to open her eyes, to scream, but could only manage a weak moan.
"No... no... my baby..."
Marcus leaned close, the face she once loved now malicious and cruel.
"Elena, did you really think I could love a stupid woman like you?" He scoffed, his mask finally dropping. "I married you for your family's gold, not your boring personality. My heart belongs to Victoria."
"And now I'm back." Victoria pulled off her mask. Beautiful smile. Evil eyes. "You can die now."
Elena's world caved in. The pain of betrayal ripped through her heart and shredded it.
"The prenatal vitamins. what the hell did you put in them?" she whimpered.
"Something special," Marcus sneered. "Enough to slowly kill your precious child. He had no heartbeat two weeks ago, but you've been talking to a corpse every day. Pathetic."
"No... You're lying! I felt him..."
Victoria snorted. "Those were death spasms. We needed you alive until tonight. Premature birth, surgical complications, tragic accident. Marcus needs to be the grieving widower, everyone will eat it up. Even your snobbish father."
Tears ran hot and silent down Elena's cheeks. She remembered her parents' warnings about Marcus.
Dad.Mom.I'm sorry.
Guilt crushed Elena's chest as she apologized to her parents. They would never know their beloved daughter was murdered.
"Why. would you kill your. own child." she whispered with her last strength.
Marcus rolled his eyes. "A kid screws up the inheritance. With an heir, that old bastard would leave the company to his grandson. My position would be worthless."
Despair stole the air from her lungs.
Three years of loving this man completely.
Every kiss.
Every whispered "I love you."
Every tender moment.
All fucking lies!
"If I get another shot at life. If there's any fucking justice." Elena's voice was just a rasp, but her eyes burned with hatred. "I'll make you... pay..."
Victoria's laugh was icy. "Another shot? You're barely making it through this one."
The surgical lights blazed brighter. Elena felt life slipping away drop by drop. Before consciousness faded completely, she saw her father's worried face, her mother's gentle smile, and the child who would never be born.
"Dad... Mom... I hope I can be your daughter again in the next life..."
Darkness swallowed her whole.
Elena Reed died in what should have been a delivery room filled with joy and new life, carrying infinite hatred.
Beside the operating table, Marcus and Victoria embraced, wearing victorious grins.
The moment Elena's heart stopped, a cold, mechanical voice suddenly spoke in her head-
[Detecting host's maximum resentment level and pure maternal instincts. Binding conditions met...]
What was that voice?
Elena's head throbbed like it had been hit by a sledgehammer. Her consciousness, foggy and scattered, was somehow returning.
[Beast World Prosperity System initializing... 10%... 50%... 100%! Activation successful!]
[Host: Elena Reed, bound to Beast World Prosperity System. Initial benefits granted: unlimited mental power enhancement, beast world language comprehension, basic self-defense abilities unlocked! As a welcome bonus, you're entitled to a one-day beginner tutorial.]
A rush of warm energy filled her body, pushing out the cold and pain. She could feel her strength coming back. But then dizziness hit, and Elena passed out again before she could figure out what was happening.
When she awoke again, the cruel voices were gone. Instead, two deep, male voices were talking-
"Only one female volunteered to comfort the General this time?"
"Yeah. The others were too terrified."
"Scan complete. Send her in."
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After Rebirth, The Strongest Beasts Are Obsessed With Me of Contents
Chapter 1 Ch. 1Chapter 2 Ch. 2Chapter 3 Ch. 3Chapter 4 Ch. 4Chapter 5 Ch. 5Chapter 6 Ch. 6Chapter 7 Ch. 7
Chapter 8 Ch. 8
Chapter 9 Ch. 9
Chapter 10 Ch. 10
Chapter 11 Ch. 11
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8.0
"Just watch... I'll take you away from that deceitful woman."
Yvette whispered softly, but the resolve in her heart was unshakable.
Her heart shattered as she witnessed the wedding of Aaron-the man she had loved for so long, the very same adoptive brother who once gave her a sense of home-to another woman.
It was no secret.
Aaron knew how she felt.
And yet, he still chose to marry someone else... as if Yvette's love had never meant a thing.
Just when she tried to accept that painful reality, she uncovered a truth far more devastating.
Belinda... was not as kind as she seemed.
The cunning hidden behind her gentle smile only made it harder for Yvette to let go-only strengthened her belief that the man she loved had fallen into the wrong hands.
The love she had once buried deep within her heart had now twisted into something far darker.
An obsession.
Yvette no longer wished to surrender.
She would take back what was meant to be hers... by any means necessary.
Even if it meant destroying their marriage.
8.1
Elinor's frail daughter, Cece, died in a sterile hospital room while waiting for her father to take her to Disney World.
But her billionaire husband, Derick, never showed up. At the exact moment Cece's heart monitor flatlined, the hospital TV broadcasted Derick affectionately holding the hand of his mistress and he has booked a clearance of the entire Disneyland to celebrate mistress's daughter's birthday!.
When Elinor confronted Derick with their daughter's ashes, he sneered and accused her of hiding the child just to get his attention. Elinor's heart was torn to shreds. How could a father be so blind and ruthless? Did Kamryn use his power to steal the very kidney that belonged to Cece? Why did her innocent baby have to die for their sick affair?
The suffocating grief inside Elinor finally crystallized into a sharp blade. She wiped the blood from her lips, canceled the simple divorce, and began her ruthless revenge.
8.6
"What do you think people would say if they found out you don't have a dick?" Christian asked, his voice low and dripping with seduction. His hand pressed firmly against my crotch, fingers exploring the flat, unfamiliar emptiness there. A devilish smirk curved his lips. "Or if they discovered these voluptuous breasts you've been hiding so well?"
A strangled moan slipped from my throat as his hand slid under my shirt, his fingers brushing over my hardened nipples, teasing them with slow, deliberate strokes.
"Which do you think they'd call you?" he murmured, eyes gleaming. "A boy with tits... or a dickless little fraud?"
I stared into his hungry blue eyes, words failing me.
"The term you're looking for is 'girl,'" came Xavier's smooth voice from the bathroom doorway. He stepped inside, closing the door behind him with a soft click, his gaze raking over me with open interest. "So tell me, little girl... what the hell is someone like you doing in an all-boys dorm?"
Christian's smirk widened. "She wants to be devoured by boys like us." His fingers gave my nipple one last firm pinch before he leaned in closer, breath hot against my ear. "And I'll be more than happy to give her a taste."
8.0
Elva used a spare key card to quietly enter the hotel penthouse, only to find her boyfriend of two years panting heavily on the king-sized bed with her own cousin.
Instead of showing remorse, her cousin shamelessly mocked her background, while her ex aggressively lunged at her to destroy the photographic evidence she had just captured.
"You think you can just walk away? Warren already made the deal. By next week, you're being shipped off to marry that fifty-two-year-old crippled freak from the Ramirez family!"
Her ex spat the words to threaten her, and the nightmare only escalated when Elva returned to her uncle's estate, where Warren confirmed he was indeed selling her off for a business connection.
Her family eagerly joined the abuse, threatening to permanently freeze her late mother's trust fund and even plotting to secretly drug her morning milk so she couldn't fight back when the groom's family arrived.
They looked at her like a pathetic, orphaned burden they could bleed dry, fully expecting her to drop to her knees, cry, and accept her miserable fate without a single word of defiance.
But they had no idea that just hours ago, Elva had already signed a marriage certificate with Bronson Ramirez, the undisputed billionaire king of the dynasty, and she was stepping into the living room ready to watch their greedy world burn.
8.8
Strapped to the cold metal table in the hospital basement, I begged my Fated Mate, Alpha Marcus, for mercy.
He ignored my tears. With a voice devoid of warmth, he ordered the doctor to inject liquid silver into my veins—a poison designed to dissolve the wolf spirit.
"Do it," he commanded. "If she remains a wolf, she is a liability. As a human, she can stay as an Omega."
I screamed as the silver acid ate through my soul, severing the connection to my wolf.
Marcus didn't flinch. He wasn't saving me from my burn injuries; he was clearing the path for his mistress, Rachel, and their secret illegitimate son.
Broken and wolfless, I was forced to watch him publicly claim his bastard child as the new heir.
He thought I was submissive. He thought I would quietly fade into the servant's quarters to be his charity case.
He didn't know I had cracked his safe and found the DNA tests proving his three-year betrayal.
On the morning of his wedding to Rachel, I smiled as I climbed into the car that would take me to my "exile."
Ten minutes later, my scheduled email exposing every lie hit the Council of Elders.
And while Marcus fell to his knees screaming at the sight of my burning vehicle, realizing he had destroyed his True Mate for a fraud, I was already gone.
8.3
When Eli is forced to enroll at Blackwood Academy, he thinks it is just another remote boarding school. But on his first night, he realizes the terrifying truth.
This school is a prison.
Trapped in endless, deadly time loops, students are forced to complete cruel, supernatural trials. Ghosts, cursed hallways, hidden rules, and unspeakable creatures hunt them after dark. The only way to stay alive is to solve mysteries, earn credits, and obey the academy's twisted commands.
No one remembers how they arrived.
No one has ever graduated.
No one leaves alive.
Eli must team up with other desperate students to uncover the academy's century-old secret. If they fail, they will be trapped in the nightmare forever.
At Blackwood Academy, survival is the only exam.
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