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

"What do you intend to do to me? To all these Omegas here," I motioned towards the blindfolded Omegas. 


"Not the same," he smiled at me. "You are not the same as them, Brys. Don't categorize yourself as one of them," he touched my jaw. "I intend to make you mine. As for the other Omegas?" He grinned, showing off those perfectly aligned teeth I have come to detest. "I will just extract their wolves, and toss them back to the Academy." 


He laughed, "that's all I know, love." He touched me on my right cheek. "You are the only one I'm willing to leave because you are dear to me," he leaned closer. 


I turned my concentration on Sky, who had his hands clenched tightly, and his focus on the floor.


"Do you think he will help you?" Mr Kim laughed. "Don't get your hopes up, my boy. He works for me and does my bidding. He won't help you out because there is nothing to help out here," he chuckled, looking more and more like a clown. 


First shift