Rejected No More: The Exiled Princess Returns

h a violent surge of pain. Her skull throbbed as if a

of copper blood and the damp, metallic smell of rus

the cold floor. Her arms felt like

rearms. They were thick, bloated, and covered in a layer o

the dead silence of the room. It was the s

urn. She looked toward the dark co

s body was lean, heavily muscled, and covered in dark, drying blood. Thick, high

owly raise

, glowing with an unnatural, feral light. The raw, unfiltered violence i

wild beast than a human. The corner of his mouth twitched upward

ped, his voice a ruined, gravelly sound, "

to the chest. Her stomach plummeted. Pure survival instinct took over, and

denly explo

tal chains snapped taut with a deafening crack, the

hains groaning in protest as they jerked him back. The sheer force of his l

ungs seized. She kept crawling backward, h

She grabbed a massive, torn coat and blindly

his head back and let ou

he peeling walls. "Where are you going to

n't say a single word. She stumbled to her feet, her heavy leg

s screamed in protest as she shoved the d

r. Flickering, broken neon lights cast sickl

air. The cold, damp air rushed into her l

ke of agony through her brain. A massive flood of fo

ees buckling. She slid down the d

of this body was the Grand Princess of the Empire. She was a vicious, cruel woman,

lute authority to force genetic contracts onto four top-tier, powerful

her. She finally understood why the man in the roo

y back to her feet. She limped toward the end of the corri

red at her

But worse than the bloated flesh were the dark pu

fingers reached up to touch one of the sores

confirmed it. This was a lethal biological toxi

t fans at the far end of the corridor, a grim reminde

The panic in her eyes slowly harden

or. She swore to herself, right then and there, that no