Claimed By The Touch-Starved Alpha Beasts

Author: Shore Tour

Chapter 1

Word Count: 645 | Released on: 11/05/2026

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

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

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Claimed By The Touch-Starved Alpha Beasts

Shore Tour Fantasy

“I woke up choking on rotting air in an alien jungle, surrounded by giant bioluminescent ferns and a three-eyed, armor-plated beast charging straight at me. Before the monster could tear me apart, I was saved by a squad of men with metallic wings and laser rifles, but my nightmare was just beginning. When they brought me back to their high-tech military base, every soldier we passed stopped dead, staring at me with a feverish, starving hunger that made my skin crawl. In the medical wing, a manic doctor bypassed all protocol, pulling out a wicked silver needle to forcibly extract my blood, looking at me not as a patient, but as a winning lottery ticket. Even their highest-ranking commander, a giant, scarred Admiral, immediately tried to claim me, demanding I be moved into his personal bedroom for "protection." I didn't understand why I was being treated like a caged miracle, nor why a simple, accidental touch of my hand could bring my winged protector to his knees and silence his feral instincts. "In the Aethel Empire, there are no females," my protector whispered, his icy blue eyes filled with raw desperation. "You are the only one." The portal that brought me here was fading, trapping me in a universe of eighty billion shapeshifting Alpha males. Looking at the terrifying devotion in his eyes, I realized my life as an ordinary human was over, and to survive this, I had to tame the beasts.”