Interstellar BeastWorld : Every man must worship my feet
In the sprawling beast-realm galaxies, a woman's power means nothing without a womb that bears fruit. Status, strength, supernatural gifts—all rendered worthless against the singular measure of fertility.
Jinx, a descendant from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan learned this lesson in blood and betrayal.
For years, she loved blindly. Her werewolf husband, Fenris, repaid that devotion with public humiliation, poisoned meals designed to keep her weak and barren, and a parade of mistresses who laughed at the "broken fox" he kept chained through manipulation. When an "accident" finally claimed her life, Jinx died with his mocking laughter still echoing in her ears.
Death, however, wasn't finished with her.
She claws her way back from the void, but she doesn't return alone. Bonded to a mysterious system that grants her abilities beyond anything the beast realms have witnessed, Jinx rises—wearing the mask of the fool everyone already believes her to be.
Let them underestimate her. Let them see only the barren, broken woman they discarded.
They won't see the blade until it's already at their throats.
As Jinx dismantles her enemies piece by piece—ruining fortunes, exposing secrets, and watching the mighty crumble—she encounters something she never anticipated: Flynn, a beast lord whose eyes hold neither hunger nor contempt when they meet hers. A man who speaks to her as an equal.
Is he another predator in clever disguise? Or something far more dangerous to her hardened heart—someone genuine?
Caught between vengeance and vulnerability, Jinx must navigate deadly politics, unlikely alliances, and the terrifying possibility that not every man deserves her wrath.
But one thing remains certain: those who made her suffer will pay the terrible price.