Bound To The Exiled S-Class Monster

Chapter 6

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y became a desperate, possessive claiming. He was trying

e workbench, his body a wall of muscle caging her in. The

d for oxygen. She placed a hand on h

d froze. A flicker of hurt, of

large steps. He looked like a guilty child

at the man before her-a ferocious wolf one moment

, deliberate motion, and tasted the lingering trace of their kiss. "You

asual critique gave his shattered ego a strange, illicit

rned on the faucet, and washed the dust an

he system interface. His favorability rating had sho

s. "I need full access to the insti

pected her to demand a bond, or some othe

hat's it," he said, his voice hollow. "You're just using me to get a

his man's insecurity was a terminal

weak spot. "If it wasn't to cure your sterility, do

erility was a fresh stab of pain. He clenc

'm a waste forever? A male who can never give a female a chi

iritual energy in the lab began to churn. Met

r soft words or gentle comfort. She strode tow

the eye. Her voice was fierce, a snarl. "Don't y

rile room. "Even if you are a waste, you're the man I, H

e, were a hammer blow that shat

her, trying to see into her so

ring. Her eyes were clear, firm

nto a crushing embrace. He buried his face i

ered, his voice shaking, "I'll dr

back, patting him gently. She smiled a

lations, Host. A preliminary bond with targ

flashed across her vision. The sy

Catalysis Abil

veins. A confident smile played on her lips. She

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“Halie woke up to a sharp pain and a terrifying reality. She was in a new body, her face covered in a hideous web of scars, and her spiritual power reduced to a pathetic D-Class. Before she could even process the memories of being framed, her bedroom doors were violently kicked open. Her sister Seraphina sauntered in with a venomous sneer, followed closely by Halie's S-Class fiancé, Jett. "Look at the disgrace of the Avila family. What a waste," Seraphina mocked, throwing a mirror at her bed. "I can't be tied to a cripple. As an S-Class, I have to break our engagement," Jett added, his gaze full of disgust. The nightmare didn't stop there. Her father called, screaming about how she had shamed the family name. He officially stripped her of her inheritance, froze all her accounts, and exiled her to the decaying Southern District to rot. To make matters worse, a cold, mechanical voice suddenly echoed in her skull, warning her of an impending genetic collapse. Without an immediate energy infusion, she would face total organ failure in thirty days. A ruined face, a treacherous family, a world that wanted her dead, and a literal death clock ticking in her brain. The original owner had died in absolute despair, a tragic victim of sheer cruelty. But if they thought she would just sit there and die, they were severely mistaken. Armed with a mysterious system and her brilliant scientist mind from her past life, Halie packed her bags. She chose the craziest survival quest: head to the slums, find the exiled, sterile S-Class "madman" Coleman, and cure him to harvest his life energy. It was time to start her counterattack.”