Unsolvable_Mystery

“I love you, Brys," Storm whispered.
“Love?” I scoffed. “Do you even know what love is?” I raised a brow at him.
“Of course, I do. I love you, Brys," he repeated as he leaned closer to kiss me. “I've had feelings for—”
The words died on his lips. His eyes grew wide in shock as blood spluttered from his lips. “Wh... What did you just do?” His gaze went down to the knife I drove deep into his chest.
“What's wrong, Storm?” I smirked. "Don't you love me anymore?" I mocked.
Though it hurts me to do what I did, I had to do so, for my safety.
If I don't kill him now, he won't hesitate to do the same to me, in the future...
*****
Mega, a nerd who is obsessed with reading novels and comics, ended up reading a comic that sent his blood boiling. He cursed the omega in the book who was so pitiful that the Alpha used him only to kill him when he felt the omega was useless. 
Unfortunately, Mega had an accident on his way on an errand, and by a sheer stroke of luck, he found himself in the same trashy comic. 
And what was more?
He discovered that he now resides in the body of the omega who was abused by the Alpha he admired. 
Now, he's determined to turn his fate even if it means going against the plot, and his stupid system.
He was determined not to make the same mistake his former host had...

Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega

"Why the damned hell are you stubborn!" He growled at me. 


"I…." I gulped, feeling like I was about to die. I have seen him pissed countless times, but never to this extent.  "You—" 


The words froze in my throat when he kissed me. 


He licked my lips as slowly as he could before he slipped his tongue into mine. A moan escaped my mouth when his tongue tangled with mine in a slow, sensual dance. He slowly twirled his tongue around mine before he took my tongue into his, and sucked it. I had to wrap my hands around him, to steady my body. 


His hand on my body was hot, just like his mouth. He broke from the kiss and started trailing kisses down my face until he reached my neck. 


This was much more than I expected a kiss to feel like. It made me hot and left me winded and eager to have his mouth back on mine. 


He sniffed my neck, "I don't think I can ever get enough of your scent, Strawberry." He kissed my neck, making shivers rack through my spine. 


You are becoming naughtier