Secret Princess: The Beast's Captive Mate

Chapter 6

Word Count: 943 | Released on: 12/05/2026

ct the scattered gold coins. Her chest heaved violently, fighting for air through the crushing pain of her bru

but the impact sent a fresh jolt of agony through Elinore's shoul

ed into the hard marble floor right at the bottom of the steps. The b

at the edge of the stone steps. "She is my sister

r the gold. Elinore's sudden movement startled him. He

u useless piece of tr

ncrusted boot and kicked Eli

lic taste of blood flooded her mouth. She didn't bother wiping the red smear from her lips.

raw, tearing her vocal cords. "If you need a chip to trade, s

heart shattered into a million pieces. "Elinore, no! Don't beg h

ocking laugh. He looked down

ore's hands. "You think the Urekai want a waste

t value do you have to anyone besides wasting my kingdom's food?" Ev

the nails cracked, and dark blood welled up around her cuticles. A crushing, suffocating wave

human drama unfold. His dark red eyes narrowed. A

your family theater," Vladya commanded, his voice

x a micros

assive hand, grabbed the back of her nightgown, and hois

her bare feet against Dax's thick leather armor, but

With brutal, mechanical efficiency, he wrenched Josef

ile skin. Bright red blood seeped through the hemp. Josefina ga

sts. The sight of Josefina bound like liv

ped into twenty-one years of repressed Royal bloodline potential, ignoring the screaming agony in her ribs.

the blade straight for the gap betw

dn't even bother to turn around or draw his weapon. He simply

x's hand collided squarely wit

Elinore's feet left the ground entirely. She flew backward through the air, tra

ngers and clattered across the floor, c

pet. Her internal organs felt like they had been ripped loose and rearranged. The coarse linen bi

eck muscles to work, lifting her heavy head. Her v

drag her sister

bsolute despair. Her bloody fingers clawed uselessly at the floor, leaving ten dark red str

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Secret Princess: The Beast's Captive Mate

Herculie Dipietro Werewolf

“In a world where the Wither virus turned surviving women into breeding livestock, Elinore was disguised as a boy at birth just to survive. For twenty-one years, she lived a suffocating lie as the ruthless Prince of Navia, binding her chest and hiding her true gender. But her fragile reality shattered when her uncle, the tyrant King Orestus, casually gambled away her older sister Josefina in a card game. Elinore kicked down the doors and violently rescued her sister, holding a short sword to the sweaty minister's throat. "She is my legal property now! The King bet her and lost!" the minister screamed, waving the royal wax seal. Elinore forced him to flee, but the aftermath was devastating. Their parents had been murdered by the King a decade ago, leaving them as captive pawns. Josefina, completely broken and terrified, wept in Elinore's arms. She actually begged to be sold off to a distant, savage kingdom just to escape the daily, inescapable hell of their uncle's court. Stripping off her heavy military uniform in the dead of night, Elinore stared at her bruised, female body in the mirror. She was drowning in a suffocating sense of injustice. Why did women have to live as prey? But an even deeper, more terrifying mystery was waking up inside her. A strange, feverish heat began pulsing deep in her abdomen-an alien biological demand she couldn't control. That very night, she dreamed of a monstrous, seven-foot-tall Urekai beast pinning her to the freezing mud, its glowing yellow eyes claiming her as its mate. Her disguise was failing, and her own body was betraying her. To save her sister and uncover the truth behind her awakening, the fake Prince decided it was time to burn this tyrannical kingdom to the ground.”