The Unwanted Wife's SSS-Class Husbands

Author: Zi Ya

Chapter 1

Word Count: 1343 | Released on: 08/06/2026

me, you worth

essed hard on Hadley Haines' cheap dress, pushing her shoulders with all his brute force. She stumbled back like a pupp

que spiritual ability, a powerful force that can suppress the inherently savage nature of men. These rare and precious top-tier women hold a status even higher than that of the aristocracy in the Interstellar Empire. The law allows them to enter in

oble circles regarded her as a genetic defect, making her worthless in this male-dominated Galactic Federation. While other women moved freely in public with armed bodyguards,

ew York elite gradually turned into hollow echoes, hundreds of eyes fixed tightly on her curled figure on the

"Look at this useless null," one woman sneered. "She can't even stand up for

eserves to be publicly pushed away and humiliated," a second sharp voice chimed in, and t

fication technology, the Psi energy ranking system that classified citizens into strict hierarchies, and the cold, ruthless regulations of the Federation of Planets. Hadley's original soul, a timid, infatuated gir

a trace. In their place was the cool, predatory sharpness of a lone wolf. Her blurry vi

temporarily bound to her for emotional stability, borrowing the reputation of a female partner to calm his irritable rage. He planned to discard this powerless void woman once

u is never worthy of my attention."Blair looked down haughtily at her crumpled form on the marble floor, his face twiste

difference. Bracing herself on the cold marble, she stood slowly yet firmly. Though her frame remained frail, her a

iating others in public-Lord Sterling, t

in a split second. Leveraging the momentum of standing up, she drove

and his legs gave way instantly. He let out a sharp yelp, flailing his arms wildly. The half glass of martini in his hand flew into the air

the stunned crowd, plunging the

sts clenched obviously wa

ashed to life. "Federation Bonded Partner Protection Act, Article 3, Clause 2," she recited in a clear, frigid voice, drawing on the newly awakened legal knowledge in her mind. "The Interstellar Federation legally grants

rning. "I have detected three Federal law enforcement drones on standby in this ballro

citing woman standing before them was unrecognizable from the ti

hear. "You are nothing but a spoiled, temperamental brat who only dares to vent hi

l judgment. The original Hadley had been entangled in betrothals with three arrogant elite heirs, all of whom had exploited her nomi

lly terminate their betrothal contract. Every guest present serves as a valid witness. Furthermore, the trust fund left by Hadley's parents had

nd stepped back to a safe distance, then reactivated he

s, hereby formally initiate judicial proceedings to unilaterally nullify all legal validity of my

on her miserable past. She walked toward the quiet VIP lounge, ready to

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“At a high-society gala, my wealthy fiancé shoved me hard onto the polished marble floor. "Get away from me, you worthless stalker," he hissed in front of hundreds of mocking elites. He publicly broke our engagement, calling me a genetic dead-end, a worthless "Psi-Null." My own cousin and my other co-fiancés immediately joined the betrayal, legally freezing my trust fund, repossessing my home, and leaving me completely penniless in the rain. As if that wasn't enough, the Federal matching system suddenly flashed red, assigning me five new mandatory partners. They weren't just anyone. They were five decommissioned SSS-class military legends. But they were all on the verge of terminal energy collapse, rapidly devolving into mindless, bloodthirsty beasts. I was instantly exiled to the Umbra Sanitarium, a high-security prison on a toxic wasteland planet. My cousin laughed hysterically, tossing a ten-credit coin into a puddle at my feet. "Not only are you shackled to five dying madmen, but you're being exiled to the galaxy's garbage dump!" Everyone expected me to cry, to beg, or to be torn apart as their final meal. They didn't know the pathetic, love-sick Hadley had died when her head hit that marble floor. My soul, forged in the fires of a dead, post-apocalyptic world, had taken over this body. I calmly picked up the coin, boarded the rusted cargo ship, and took the job as the prison's new Head Chef. Looking at the chaotic, deadly energy radiating from the five terrifying monsters in their cells, I smiled. They thought this was my tomb, but it was actually the perfect feeding ground to level up my dormant powers.”