The Defective Wife's Lethal Comeback

Chapter 3

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ng through a dam. It surged through Jolie's bloods

ie's eyes flashed with an ee

instincts flared. The aura of the female beneath him had mutated from prey to something hi

unce of the freezing green energy into the palms of he

vines reacted instantly. The Arborgenesis Gift-a power she di

Within half a second, they mutated into massive,

giant anacondas. They whipped through the air and snapped ar

o yank his legs free, his muscles bulging

strength only managed to leave fai

e split-second opening. She drove her knee upward with

crushing grip on Jolie's wrists lo

r, casting a sickly green light over Aloys's enraged

. With a violent jerk, the vines hauled his massive body back

g blue lightning. The Thunder-attribute power of a top-tier Primal illuminated the suite in strobe-like

ndary Gift: Sylvan Soul. A shimmering, translucent membrane of lif

er bark charred and smoked, filling the room with the sme

wrist, the vines slammed

e expensive silk wallpaper tore, and the dr

psychological revulsion, and the massive over-exertion of his lightning power

, he flexed his left arm so hard the bone popped, p

the floor, she was dead. She slammed her hands together, focusing al

directly behind him. It split into a hundred smaller, razor-sharp branches that wove together at blin

his lightning sparking

dug deep into his skin, injecting

alysis. His golden eyes, burning with a lethal promise of murder, locked

d forward, his chin hitting his chest a

s were soaked in cold sweat. Her chest heav

g man cocooned on the wall.

anical voice echoed dir

ration of feral regulatory energy

Aloys. The terror in her chest evaporated, i

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The Defective Wife's Lethal Comeback

Ariel Bruckman Sci-fi

“Jolie transmigrated into a high-tech universe ruled by beast-shifting Primals, only to wake up in the body of a "defective" female. With a Genetic Compatibility Index of zero, she was publicly discarded by her mandated military partner. Before she could even adapt, her stepmother drugged her with an illegal aphrodisiac and locked her in a pitch-black suite with that same ex-fiancé-now a feral, maddened beast. The family wanted her torn apart to permanently erase their embarrassment. But instead of dying, Jolie awakened a rare plant-manipulation power. She bound the raging General, drained his energy, robbed him blind, and fled to a remote farming planet. Just as she thought she was free, the Commonwealth system flashed a new mandate. They assigned her a new husband: Keanu Robertson, a psychotic assassin who had murdered his last three wives. The system wasn't giving her a partner; it was handing her a death warrant. Keanu despised females, especially a "useless" zero-GCI burden. He tracked her forged alias across the galaxy, descending upon her barren farm in the dead of night with pure murderous intent. How could a discarded, defective girl survive the most feared apex predator in the Shadow Sector? But as the legendary assassin stepped onto her property to finish the job, a mutated, neurotoxic vine whipped out and completely paralyzed him. Watching the massive killer crash face-first into the dirt, Jolie lowered her rifle and smiled. "Welcome home, husband."”