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

I watched Theo leave after that. I thought he would try to bully me like he did at first, but he surprised me when he didn't. With Theo gone, leaving me alone in the hallway, I clapped.

I half expected him to keep hiding until I called him the most hardworking system before he would appear, but he didn't stress me that much.

"Missed me?" He smirked, materializing in front of me.

"As if." Rolling my eyes, I stepped into the room and closed the door behind me when Fan entered. I didn't want to be rude by slamming the door in his face even though he could enter without using the door. I strode over to my bed and plopped down on it.

"Why did you ask for me?" He folded his arms, glaring. "I was doing something important before you called, you know?"

"Something important?" I pursed my lips. "Is there anything more important to you than me?"

A request