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

"You taste exquisite, Strawberry," he whispered as he stared down at me. I unconsciously licked my lips, and he stared at it, mesmerized.


He leaned towards me and 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, sucked it before he released it, and pecked my lips. 


"Get on your knees, Strawberry," he murmured. 


This time, I didn't question him. I slowly slid his still-hard dick out of my arse before I turned, showing him my puckered hole that was still eager for him. 


"So cute," he touched my arse cheeks as he leaned in.  With his hot breath on the back of my neck and his hand on my shaft, it was difficult for me not to rock my arse on his dick.


Marked