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

And I did the world justice by biting his lower lip, and that caused him to scream out, which is something I love.

I took a step back from him as a frown marred my features.

"I don't know what your conversation with your mother is about, and neither do I know what you are talking about. Regardless, if you so badly need to know what I discussed with your mother, you can ask her." I took up my comic once more, turned my back to him and continued to read it, while he stood in front of me, looking like he was ready to hit me on the head.

It was how we stayed until I closed my comic, and went to the bathroom to ease myself before I plopped down on the bed with a yawn. He was still in the position he was in when I went to the bathroom, staring hard at my chair.

I couldn't tell when he joined me in the bed, but I woke to his arms wrapped around my body. With a smile, I burrowed into his embrace, inhaling his sweet orange scent.

Farewell