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Prologue - Daughter of the Wild
Chapter 1- Let's See if They Bite
Chapter 2- The Girl Who Shouldn't Exist
Chapter 3- Will You Come With Us?
Chapter 4- The Journey
Chapter 5- The Mirror
Chapter 6- Wildling Among the Tamed
Chapter 7- What, No Spices?
Chapter 8- The Start
Chapter 9- Royal Summons
Chapter 10- Royal Tension
Chapter 11- Sneaky Tiger
Chapter 12- Eggs for Breakfast
Chapter 13- Denied
Chapter 14- The Market
Chapter 15- Let Me Feed You
Chapter 16- Cabin in the Woods
Chapter 17- Sealing Bonds
Chapter 18- Conquered Hearts
Chapter 19- Lunch & Wild Wolves
Chapter 20- Wild Man
Chapter 21- We Mate Now?
Chapter 22- Tiger Bond
Chapter 23- We Love You Wild One
Chapter 24- Purpose
Chapter 25- The Feral Center
Chapter 26- No One Left Behind
Chapter 27- Beasts Incoming
Chapter 28- BeastNet Viral
Chapter 29- Credits, Crystals & Chaos
Chapter 30- The Mission
Chapter 31- Journey to the Jungle
Chapter 32- Gathering
Chapter 33- Breakfast & Arousal in the Air
Chapter 34- The Gorillas
Chapter 35- Dinner With Royals
Chapter 36- Ruined
Chapter 37- The Jungle Doesn't Forgive
Chapter 38- I Can Heal?
Chapter 39- Traitors
Chapter 40- The Miracle
Chapter 41- The Dream Vision
Chapter 42- Tasks From the Beast Gods
Chapter 43- Cooking & Soothing
Chapter 44- The Display
Chapter 45- The Females of the Basin
Chapter 46- Things Need to Change
Chapter 47- Blessings
Chapter 48- You Belong To Me
Chapter 49- Farewell
Chapter 50- Arriving at the Castle
Chapter 51- Beast Guides
Chapter 52- Welcome Home Sahiyra
Chapter 53- Challenge Accepted
Chapter 54- Whoop Ass
Chapter 55- Naughty Praise
Chapter 56- Attack
Chapter 57- The Jaws
Chapter 58- Morning Praise
Chapter 59- Praise Part 2
Chapter 60- Breakfast On BeastNet
Chapter 61- Sahiyra Feeds an Army
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Chapter 37- The Jungle Doesn't Forgive
Sahiyra POV
The basin had gone still. Not peaceful. Not calm. Too still. Even the insects were silent. I blinked awake in a tangle of arms and legs, warm bodies curled around me like living shields. The twins’ breath on my neck. Greyson’s fingers still resting possessively on my thigh. My wolf spir...