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

He gave me a once over as his eyes took me in. He started from my face before he went down to my body, and finally to my face as he narrowed his eyes to slits. I don't know what it was that he noticed about me that made me suddenly sit up, "are you from Amal?" He asked, stunning me to my bones. Not only by his question but how less scared he looked.

"Why do you think so?" I gently asked, trying not to spook him. He looks so fragile, it makes me think he might break should I not handle him with care.

"The mark," he pointed to the side of my face, causing me to touch the birthmark on my face with a frown.

It's a heart-shaped red mark that has been on my face since I was born.

Why the damned hell will he recognize where the Brys of this kingdom came from, just from my birthmark?

What relationship has my birthmark to do with the people of Amal? Could it be that there's more to this mission than meets the eye?

He's not so innocent