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

Breakfast went faster than I would have loved, leaving me to go to classes alone. Storm went over to the dean's office, to talk about a change of class, with Theo, who was reluctant to leave his friend. They seemed too attached that they follow one another wherever they go. 


I smiled as I followed Ray, who hasn't ceased talking about Theo. I don't need to ask to know that my friend has fallen for the Alpha who threatened to kill me should I hurt his best friend.


"What do you think of him?" He asked, on our way to our last class for the day. We missed lunch break because our physical education teacher asked us to help her sort some things out. That was why we were delayed a bit. 


We missed lunch and had to rely solely on the snacks she got for us during that time. 


"I think he's okay." I smiled at him, "you love him, don't you?"


"I don't know about love, but I think he's cute," Ray smiled like a fool in love. 


"Hmm, what of Sky? Have you forgotten him al—" 


A possessive threat