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

"Do you think you have grown wings enough to defy my orders?" My father growled down at me, looking like a damned predator. His blue eyes burned with a fiery passion which once scared me, but not any more. 


My mother stood next to him, arms folded and mouth poised up in disagreement. Just like my father, she looked like she was trying to get me in line or something like that. 


"I can do whatever I wish to do, you can't keep me under you for long. I love him," I stared into my father's eyes, showing him that he doesn't scare me as much as he did when I was still a kid. 


Unlike then, I can stare into his eyes for as long as I wish, without feeling any ounce of fear. I'm untouchable. And I won't allow them to touch my Strawberry. 


"Oh, seems like it's time to clip your wings. What about —"


Mine to protect