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

My head felt hazy the moment I opened the door. Though my rutting season is a week away, the sweat smell of my Brys' heat seemed to increase the feeling deep within me. 


I carried him into my room, and shut the door behind me, locking it to avoid being disturbed by Theo, who has the penchant of storming into my room without knocking on the door. 


"Strawberry, what happened?" I asked as I tried not to sniff the air. This isn't the first time my Strawberry's heat has been induced.  It makes me eager to seek the motherfucker who did this to him, so I could give them a taste of my fists!


"Help me, Storm." He moaned when I placed him on the bed, "I need you to touch me. I feel so hot." He held on to my shirt and refused to let me go. 


The scene he created, reminded me of the time in the forest. Back then, his heat was induced, and I was the one who helped him through it by giving him a temporary mark. 


Fuck being a gentleman