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

The voice froze me in my steps. I slowly turned to face a glaring Storm. He looked like a man going for a battle of some sort.

"Somewhere." I shrugged, going straight for the only chair in his room. I spent close to three hours with May playing Xbox and watching one of the series his system loaded for him.

God, it was so refreshing to touch the things I once used when I was back on Earth. And what was more? He gave me some comics!

I got to take home a comic book which is so similar to the one written of Dark Moon.

"Where the damned hell have you been?!" He growled, looking damned murderous. The way his eyes narrowed to slits made it seem like he was a moment from combusting in anger.

"Do I need to report everything I do? Or are you that eager to accuse me of flirting with your brothers?" I sat on the chair and placed the comic on my lap, giving him a nonchalant shrug.

Jealous of his brothers (Un-edited)