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

"How long will you avoid him?" Ray sat next to me on the bench, with his focus on the crystal stream.

The walk in the garden didn't help me as much as I thought it will. If anything, it only frustrated me more than anything else.

"Who?" I asked, pretending not to know who he was speaking about.

He's the reason I'm out here now, trying to cease my thoughts of him —a certain young prince with purple eyes. But so far, nothing has been working.

My mind still thinks solely of him, and I haven't been able to stop them from doing so.

"You clearly know." He took a pebble from the ground, and threw it into the river, causing rippling sensations in them.

"I don't." I stood from the bench, and peered up at the sky, trying not to think of him, but my mind kept on conjuring different images of the cute man.

"He's not bad." Ray sighed, "I was pissed with him the first day I met him, but not any more."

Jealous