Waking Up As An Omega in Another World

(MATURE CONTENT R+18)

Evan built his empire from nothing, crawled out of the slums, sold pieces of his soul for success, and kept a promise to his dead mother. But the night he’s pushed off a rooftop, everything he sacrificed becomes meaningless.



He wakes up drowning in a lake, trapped in someone else’s body in a world where magic is real and alphas rule through force. Gregory, the Unholy Alpha with dragon’s blood, doesn’t believe Evan’s confusion for a second. In Gregory’s eyes, Evan is just another manipulative omega playing games.



But Evan isn’t the weak florist Gregory remembers. He’s a man who survived hell once before, and he won’t break, not for an alpha who leaves burn marks on his skin, not for a world that demands his submission, and definitely not for enemies hunting them both.



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I died falling from a rooftop. And woke up drowning.



Wrong body. Wrong world. Wrong life.



Now there’s an alpha with fire magic who wants me dead. Gregory thinks I’m playing games. Thinks I’m the same weak omega he’s been rejecting.



But I’m not.



I’m the man who clawed out of hell once before. And I didn’t survive twenty-three years of shit to break for some dragon-blooded bastard who can’t tell the difference between the old me and the new me.



He’s about to learn exactly who he’s dealing with.



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Cover art and graphic design by me, Asta Vanderspeigle.

This story was originally a webcomic under my pen name, Lullienoom