Sold to Conquer: Bride of the Enigmas

[Beastmen, reverse-harem, R-18+] *** They called her blessed. Chosen. A savior of their dying bloodlines. But what savior was locked behind walls? What kind of honor smelled like rot and desperation? Through the past centuries, the Hale Family was one of the last ancient lineages with thick, untainted alpha strands able to produce Spirit Beast Maidens who became brides of the ruling archons in the beast world. The females born to them were fated—no, bred—to carry the next generation of Enigmas to keep the bloodline purity at all cost. Now, it was Asha Hale's turn. People often tell she was fortunate to be born with a diamond spoon. Yet deep in her soul, Asha knew how her fate was much worse than a lowborn. She was a relic in a museum. A commodity. A cage bird waiting to be sold. Born to breed. Raised to birth. Destined to be a broodmare and conceive some strangers'— those beastly creatures' offsprings. 'A broodmare...' The words echoed in her mind like bile on her tongue. No matter how much they smear gold and glimmers to cover her inevitable truth, Asha already knew how much more dreary her future was than that of a homeless person. She was born a prisoner of an accursed future woven by the pact her ancestors made with the beastmen of Genos. There, she reckons how life is unjust for the weaklings and Asha could only rely on herself to survive this ordeal. Since those beasts wanted to use her to secure power, then she’d make sure they regretted it. For as long as she could stay alive, she’d make them bleed for her. Crave her. Until their whole damned world tore itself apart for making entire life just unbearably shitty to live in. Or so she intended.