Useless Female? All The Alphas Want Me

After transmigrating into a doomed novel villainess in the werecreature universe, who was destined for exile and death, Ella refused to follow the script.

Since the real heiress would return in two years, she prepared early-gathering money, allies, and powerful supporters. One by one, she rescued the discarded men of the heroine.

There was the abandoned werewolf, half-dead in his cage. She claimed him without a second thought.

Then came the broken healer-disfigured, depressed, his mind warped by years of family cruelty. She pulled him from the wreckage.

And the poor little thing treated like a wallet by the heroine, a pawn by his own family. She took him in anyway.

But things spiraled out of control. The "useless" princess everyone mocked awakened as the empire's only SSS-ranked female-and suddenly, every powerful werecreature wanted to stay by her side forever.

When the real heiress finally came back, she was floored. Not one of the men she'd been eyeing could even come close to the mates of that so-called "useless" Ella.

Surrounded by the mates she'd collected along the way, Ella let out a long, tired sigh. "I think I've bitten off way more than I can chew!"