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From Useless Dud To The Alpha's Queen

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 865    |    Released on: 13/05/2026

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t of a rusted iron

etics, stepped into her path. One of them grabbed her chin rough

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focating stench of cheap cigars and old blood. A man named Viper sat on a

her body, lingering on her chest and hips like

n her gut. She stepped forward. "I

s wet and grating. He tapped a button on his table,

ered. "Collateral is your org

her hand through the air, shatteri

apons. The hum of charging plasma filled the ro

al. It was the core fragment of the academy's premier talent-measuring monolith-the one that had mysteriously shattered during her fresh

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ked in a high-pitched alarm. The raw, violent S-tier energy fluctuations bleeding from the crystal bathed his face in a blindin

r confirmed the impossibl

oice ice-cold. "When I succeed tonight, th

greed. He waved the guards down. He typed furiously on his console,

rint onto the digital pad

llion credits

he moved like a machine, buying vials of Void Stardust, the heart-blood o

rm in the slums, she was shivering viole

ved a broken chair out of the way, clearin

the silver sand with the thick, foul-smelling beast blood. She crawled on he

s closed, she pulled a c

l to her left palm and sliced deep. The skin pa

the center of the matrix. Drops

ed with a blinding, v

. She closed her eyes and forced the

ntire pool of 100

ched violently as a scream tore its way up her throat, but she clam

n on her face. Her skin

the tiny room began to warp and twist. A sou

Papers flew, the desk flipped over, and the s

er soul, trying to rip her consciousness

rboards with her bloody hands and

smashed through the dimensional barrier

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From Useless Dud To The Alpha's Queen
From Useless Dud To The Alpha's Queen
“For three years, Alana acted as the sole tactical brain for the Dawnbreaker squad, keeping them alive despite being labeled a useless "Dud" Conduit. But right before the crucial Ascension Trials, squad leader Cash handed her a corporate sponsorship contract. The condition? She had to become the "private companion" to a greasy corporate heir just so the squad could get high-tier gear. When she refused, the teammates she had bled for unanimously voted to kick her out. "You're just window dressing, a liability." They revoked her safehouse access, burned her belongings, and the academy advisor even tried to force her into a state-sanctioned breeding program. They left her to freeze in the slums, betting she would desperately crawl into the rich man's bed. What they didn't know was that her inability to summon an Eidolon wasn't a lack of talent. Her teammate Dallin had been secretly sabotaging her rituals for years, crippling her potential just to keep her chained as their free tactician. Stripped of everything and pushed to the absolute brink, Alana's despair morphed into a deadly resolve. Using a million-credit black market loan and a forbidden blood matrix, she forcibly anchored an Apex-Tier cosmic wolf disguised as a harmless silver pup. When her ex-squad tried to publicly humiliate her and burn her new "pet" alive in the cafeteria, a flash of silver light severed Dallin's hand instantly. Looking at her screaming former teammates, Alana finally smiled.”