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Marked by the Monsters I Created

Marked by the Monsters I Created

Author: Lila
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Chapter 1 Awakening to a Nightmare

Word Count: 1206    |    Released on: 09/06/2026

oke up to the sound

as silver hair hanging do

like a bow ready to snap. Every muscle on his body was tense with suppre

s ran down his chest and stomach, gathering

cked onto hers, Maya felt as if her he

zen with hate. Pure

at the energy whip in her hand

cut like a knife. "Stopping already?

econd she had been working a double shift at

shed into her brain

Beastmen; E

kneeling in

b St

produced. Snake beastman. Once, he had been one of the m

rything

ad refused an order to slaughter civilians suspected of hid

, it ru

mand, and watched his mental rank fall from A to C after

Caleb was no longer the shining co

amaged p

rior with a

had bought

t as more memories

rs in the galaxy. Every one of them had once stood far above o

ayals, and injuries, they had all been f

stman warrior rank

one of only two S-rank beastma

st-husband legion, Marcus had gathered these five wounded but formidable beast

hem to his daughter as

reverse-harem novel she had

e cursed

r hair, the red eyes. Every det

y transmigrated

grated into the psycho vil

elves after the environment collapsed. They mixed human DNA with

e percent of the population were Females. To preserve thei

them def

finally stabilized, space bugs

y attacked beast

ady rare Females e

highest status. Each Female could have multiple Male par

d treated these former h

out thinking. Blood drops from th

remembered

ed Caleb's last faith in the law. From this moment on

ally broke free, he wo

e plot, she was

for three days?" Maya stared at the wounds covering his

ched as he studied M

that energy whip, then suddenly she dropped it and put on

le performance would make him

to let their guard down so she coul

as he stared at that deceptively sweet face, eve

ick are you

e and ste

, but she forced herself to stay c

tincts kicked

. Clothing stuck to torn flesh. Severe blood loss. Possibl

s. Gunshots. Car crashes. Burn victims. Men and wom

come from accidents,

of her were made w

he previ

almost c

, the scorpion mark on his chest became more obvious. "

breath

a had actually d

to the medical kit. She grabbed healing gel w

ver used medical sup

tortur

aya stammered. Her Detr

ital, but her body was on a starship.

He slowly stood up. His tall shadow

mid-air, holding

d forg

o these men's bones. Any strange behavior from

't trust her, Maya still force

t roll of bandages, footsteps

ed in the doorway. T

at her with the s

id in unison. "If you're p

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Marked by the Monsters I Created
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“Maya Cross woke up in a nightmare-trapped in the body of a sadistic villain who'd tortured five powerful beastmen into submission. Good news? She finally had the power to break their bonds and set them free. Bad news? They were stranded on a dying ship surrounded by Zerg swarms, with zero rescue coming. The first was Caleb, a snake beastman whose red eyes burned with pure hatred. Every time he looked at her, she saw the memory of chains and venom extraction. The second was Finn, an aquatic beastman whose scales she'd ripped off one by one. He could barely stand to be in the same room without his hands shaking with rage. The third was Sage, a griffin beastman she'd tormented so badly he barely went a day without fresh wounds. The fourth was Hunter, a lion beastman she'd mocked relentlessly, calling his beast form hideous and grotesque. The fifth was Jasper, a fox beastman whose face she'd scarred so badly he'd lost his consortium inheritance. "Protect me until I find my father," Maya told them, drawing her own blood, "and I'll give you what you need to break our bond." Caleb laughed bitterly. "Since when do you make deals instead of demands?" "Since we're all dead if we don't work together." But when survival depends on trust, can a torturer become a savior-or will her victims choose revenge over rescue?”