After My Beast Companion Was Swapped, I Picked Up a Beast King for a Husband

[Transmigrate into a Book] [Beloved by All] [Cultivation and Beast Taming] [Face-slapping] [Lighthearted]

I woke up to find that I had transmigrated into a book as the vicious female lead in a story where everyone doted on the heroine. From the start, my biased master forced me to hand over my spirit beast.

The original owner would rather die than comply, and was eventually drained of her cultivation by that so-called auspicious qilin, dying a miserable death on the battlefield.

And me? I turned around and foisted the menace on my scheming junior sister, throwing in a restriction that sped up its devouring for good measure.

Junior Sister, enjoy!

I only wanted to cuddle a fluffy little beast and lie flat. Who knew the little white beast I contracted on a whim would turn out to be a powerhouse among powerhouses?

He bared his fangs and threatened viciously, "Once this king recovers his strength, you'll be the first one I eat!"

I ruffled his head and placated him. "Sure, sure. I'll wait for you to take care of me."

My sect favors others? I give up trying.

That scheming girl stirs up trouble? I slap her down.

My master comes crawling back? I sneer. "Affection that comes too late is worth less than grass."

Then one day, I discovered that the little white beast had almost no time left to live...

"Who says I'm going to lie flat for the rest of my life?"

I gripped my sword and shattered the heavens.