Rejected No More: The Exiled Princess Returns

Chapter 4

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net and yanked it open. A cloud of thick, gra

ucked in the far corner were a

ff the label with her thumb. It read:

any hesitation. She twisted the cap o

. It smelled strongly of rotting rubber

ueezed her eyes shut, and fo

my. A violently sour, chemical

lable gag reflex seized her throat. She doubled over,

watering from the physical rejection. This industrial w

Her eyes hardened. If she didn't get real prote

door and pulled out a heavy, rusted metal pip

tepped back out into the lower district. The acid rain ha

e narrow, sewage-flooded alley

echoed from behind a pile of indu

mutated lynx, larger than the rat from earlier, i

harity. It lowered its head, clearly

s were slick with cold sweat. She slowly took a step back

kicked off the ground, launching its massive body throug

t to block, knowing the physical strength

ne and the soft crunch of tactical boots on a nearby

dark shadow plummeted from th

he heavy impact of his military boots drove the beas

blade materialized in his han

vibrating blade deep into the base of the lynx's skull

s the alley walls. The massive lynx t

black cloth from his tactical vest and metic

d on Charity, who was still standing t

a liability," he spat, his voice dripping with venom. "Eve

Braden. Her eyes were glued to the massive, heavil

ogical energy radiating from the meat.

te idea took ro

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Xing Bao Romance

“Charity woke up in a hellish, acid-rain-soaked slum, trapped inside a bloated body covered in festering, toxic sores. She was the exiled Grand Princess of the Empire. But the real nightmare wasn't her ruined body. It was the fact that the original owner had used her royal authority to force genetic marriage contracts onto four top-tier, powerful men. Now, she was bound to them, and they absolutely loathed her. Hjalmar, chained to a bed in her filthy room, smiled like a feral beast and promised to rip her head off the second his chains snapped. Braden, a ruthless military officer, saved her from a mutated rat only to look at her with pure disgust. "If you want to die, go die somewhere else. Don't dirty my patrol sector." Even the locals mocked her fallen status, and a wealthy heiress publicly framed her for stealing a hundred-thousand-coin energy core just to see her rot in a dark cell. She was universally despised, physically repulsive, and a lethal biological toxin gave her exactly 59 days left to live. How was she supposed to survive this absolute hell when her starting affection with her partners was at negative 100? Then, a mechanical voice echoed in her skull, activating a survival system. To purge the poison, she had to harvest emotional energy by making these four men fall for her. Charity accepted the mandate, unlocked a top-tier culinary skill, and grabbed a rusted meat cleaver to start her counterattack.”