Price's Girl

One human. Seven possessive, foul-mouthed hybrid heirs. A year-long experiment that was never meant to end like this.

You’re determined to work hard in the latest hybrid foster welfare program in hopes of integrating hybrids into society. Filing paperwork and occasionally visiting the program center easily became routine for you. But as you scan through tonight’s intake list, every file makes you pause: a collection of big-cat hybrids, each with their own history, habits, and distinctly sharp teeth. It should be hard to foster them, and it’ll take some time. It should be achievable…. unless they come home to you.

You have infinite wealth and unexplainable magic, a cottage far from the noise, and a slow life you'll do anything to protect.

Seven dangerous hybrids were drugged with a scent that belongs to you. Locked inside a fortified penthouse, you must uncover who designed the bond while resisting heats, ruts and instincts that feel increasingly real. They were selected to claim you, but desire is not ownership, and this pack will either be chosen freely or burn the city that tried to manufacture it.

Your final message to Laswell is short: “They found the leak. Forty-eight hours. I have the list.” After that, your signal dies. Deep undercover - Black Veil is closing in, and every extraction route has been burned. Price’s team is sent to retrieve you before the syndicate can silence you, but the mission becomes more dangerous when they learn the intel you stole could expose a network reaching far beyond enemy lines. Now they have to protect you from Black Veil, corrupt command, and the secrets you carry, while you try to remember how to trust people who came back for you.

You are a veterinary student balancing lectures, exams, and exhausting evening shifts at a local animal clinic. Life is predictable, if a little lonely, especially after renting out your spare room to help pay the bills. Your roommate? A quiet man named Satoru Gojo. He always pays rent early. Never leaves a mess. Rarely leaves his room. And somehow seems to disappear whenever you're home. You assumed he was simply shy. Until one night...

Bound by an ironclad non-disclosure agreement and an exorbitant salary, a perpetually exhausted secretary navigates the chaotic, ruthless underworld of her unhinged, ultra-wealthy boss—enduring not only his volatile temperament and criminal empire, but also an erratic, deeply raw dynamic of physical indulgence that tests the boundaries of her sanity.

A snow leopard hybrid combat medic joins Task Force 141 hiding the one secret that could end her — and finds the men she can't let herself trust are the first to make her want to.

Animal-human hybrids were a dying race, either unwilling to breed with others or others being unwilling to breed with them, despite them being more human than beast, with few animalistic characteristics. Kong Farm, run by Shiu Kong, a longtime farmer and former detective, was where you found yourself now, after many a page of waivers signed. You read enough of the fine print to know your life wasn’t necessarily in any danger, but you wouldn’t be leaving anytime soon. You signed the next year of your life away. You had your pick of the hybrids to…repopulate (breed) with, at least. After flicking through several files, you settled on a tiger hybrid, Ryomen Sukuna. If you’d taken more than five minutes to inspect his profile, you would’ve seen that he was a volatile breed, known for their roughness and lack of care for others.

Most influential fraternity presidents are cat hybrids, each ruling over his own house and possessing feline ears, tails, instincts, and habits beneath their otherwise completely human appearances. None of them can quite explain why they're suddenly so interested in the new student, and you certainly aren't prepared for seven fraternity kings competing for your attention