Alpha Scars, Omega Flames

I woke up in the body of Alessia Ryvenhart the villainess alpha CEO who makes Miranda Priestly look like a daycare volunteer. Cold. Cruel. Charming in the worst way. And absolutely detested by everyone in the bestselling webnovel My Omega’s Triumph.



She wasn’t just hated for her ruthless business tactics. No this scumbag tormented the heroine, ruined careers, sabotaged lives, and chewed up anyone who got too close. Her fate? Public downfall, social annihilation, and a tragic end worthy of a Greek play.



Unfortunately, that’s me now.



Reincarnated into a world not like Earth, but with one major difference ABO dynamics rule everything. As an alpha with a villainous legacy and a closet full of metaphorical skeletons, I’m expected to play Alessia’s part in this corporate jungle where boardrooms are battlegrounds and omegas are often prey.



But I have zero interest in living out her destruction arc.



I want to survive. Maybe even thrive.



Too bad the world wants a villain and the omega she’s supposed to break just declared war.



Who knew survival meant learning to fight fire with fire… and discovering that some flames can’t be extinguished they only burn brighter when touched.