Mated To The Alphas

"Oops, I smashed a wolf!"

In the icy, snow-covered primeval forest, Angela Smith knelt over a huge white wolf, her body covered in wounds, and cautiously patted the wolf's face.

Seeing no response from the white wolf, Angela gritted her teeth, surveyed the broken branches around her, and cursed, "Stupid system, I swear I'll kill you!"

She was a member of the 30th-century Supernatural Special Forces, tasked this time by the organization to return to the primeval forest to collect animal information to help restore the ecosystem destroyed in the 30th century.

Who knew the system malfunctioned and airdropped her to this place before she was ready to land? If it weren't for the protective shield activation just now, she would have been sent straight to the afterlife—

"Hiss~ white wolf, you can't die!" Angela screamed in pain as she crawled off the white wolf.

She had just thought of rescuing the white wolf when lifting her head, she met a pair of golden eyes directly opposite.

In an instant, both of them were stunned.

Conrad Owl stared blankly at the female figure descending from the sky before him. The shock in his golden eyes turned into astonishment as it touched her face—a face so stunning!

So... incredibly beautiful!

He had never seen such a beautiful female. Was she sent by the Beast God?!

"Wow! What a big owl!" Angela, equally stunned, stared wide-eyed at the three-meter-tall owl standing in the snow, looking at her with its head tilted. She was so excited that her heart almost leaped out of her chest.

Without giving the owl any time to escape, Angela lunged forward and toppled it to the ground. The warm feathers on its chest tickled her skin.

Angela squinted comfortably, casually took out an information collection ring from her personal space, and fastened it around its neck, smiling sweetly, "You're mine now, little owl!"

Faced with the sudden confession from the female, Conrad's skin under the feathers turned red, and his pupils shrank even more!

She likes me? The female likes me!

And such a good thing?

Truly, the Beast God favors me!

Fighting with the White Wolf Tribe today was indeed the right choice!

"Yeah yeah yeah, I'm yours," Conrad nodded incessantly, chirping.

Seeing the owl struggling violently, Angela pressed down its wings with both hands and approached, "Don't move. I'll release you after I collect the information!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the owl obediently stopped moving.

Just as Angela tried to call the system to connect to the information collection ring, the owl's wings slowly wrapped around her waist.

"System! System? Are you dead, system?" Angela couldn't summon the system and reached out her right hand to the circular ring on the owl's neck, intending to collect the information manually.

Unexpectedly, the owl beneath her suddenly flipped over, pinning her to the ground!

Feeling the powerful pressure, Angela instantly pulled out a tranquilizer gun from her space. Just as she aimed the gun at the giant owl, she witnessed a horrifying scene—

In front of her, the huge owl instantly transformed into a human form, a naked handsome man reflected in Angela's blue pupils!

His white-to-black gradient long hair cascaded to his waist, with only a feather skirt tied around his waist. He had a muscular and slender figure, naturally pale skin, soft facial lines, mysterious golden eagle eyes, a prominent aquiline nose tinged with red, and sexy thin lips curved into a charming smile.

The man leaned down and lightly touched Angela's cold lips, his voice as soft as water, "Let's mate, female!"

The scene was silent for only a second.

Bam!

The gunshot rang out. Angela didn't hesitate to pull the trigger, her face already as white as snow.

"I-I-I—Damn it! A freak!" Angela kicked the owl away with one foot. Without waiting to steady herself, she bolted!

Meanwhile, she cursed loudly in her mind: Damn stupid system! Where the hell did you teleport me to?!

Angela hadn't run two steps before she was forcefully knocked down from behind. Because the snow was thick and soft, she didn't even feel any pain...

But the next moment, she heard a "magical" voice by her ear, "Female, where are you going? The forest is very dangerous."

"You y-y-you... let go of me!" Angela struggled fiercely, but he was too strong. She had just arrived and was still injured, and the system was down, leaving her with almost no ability to fight back.

Conrad didn't release her, he just flipped her over and asked directly, "Female, are you sent by the Beast God?"

The warm breath he exhaled sprayed onto her face, causing Angela to feel numb all over!

Conrad looked closely at this delicate little face from up close, completely mesmerized.

Her eyes were as beautiful as flower petals, her nose as sharp as a peak, her pretty lips tinted with pink, her skin as pure as white clouds, her golden short hair flowing like water and shining!

Conrad couldn't help but lightly touch her cheek with his fingertips, immediately widening his pupils, and exclaimed in excitement, "Female, you're so soft! I like you! I'll take care of you for the rest of my life!"

Seeing him coming down, Angela raised one knee between his legs, "Get lost!"

Her movements were quick, precise, and ruthless. In that instant, she heard a cry of pain, and then the man in front of her disappeared. As she rolled over and sat up, a voice sounded in her ear from behind, "Little female, if you ruin my member, how are we going to reproduce?"

Angela's whole body was covered in goosebumps. She quickly got up, pulled out a long rifle, and aimed it at his head, asking coldly, on guard, "What the hell are you?"

Seeing the female asking about his origin, Conrad straightened his half-naked body confidently.

He used his clear and pleasant voice to say, "My name is Conrad Owl, a seventh-level male beast-man from the nearby Owl Tribe, the strongest warrior in the entire tribe. And you, female?"

"Male... beast-man..." Angela caught onto an important keyword, digesting this information.

"What's your name? Which tribe are you from?" Conrad approached her again.

"Don't move!" Angela's voice was full of vigilance. She took a step back, holding the rifle firmly against him.

Angela quickly surveyed the surrounding environment. She found towering coniferous forests, with sturdy tree trunks ten times wider than her, sparse dry plants taller than her head, snow burying her feet, and majestic mountains in the distance, completely beyond her imagination as a future person...

Standing in this vast expanse, Angela felt small for the first time in her life!

Her hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and she muttered nervously, "Where on earth is this..."

"This is the Harac Forest, across the Blaze Plains, the mountain range where our Owl Tribe resides. Female, you're not from the Northern Tribes, are you?" Conrad was full of curiosity about the female in front of him, sniffing her scent lightly.

As he sniffed harder, his brows furrowed in confusion for just two seconds, then excitement burst forth from his golden eyes. He stared at Angela as if he wanted to devour her whole, excitedly exclaiming, "Female, you don't have any other mates?!"

"This is great! I'll be your only male!" Conrad felt completely intoxicated. She was beautiful, soft, had a nice voice, and smelled good. Even if she already had other mates, he would definitely mate with her. Besides, he had met her alone now!