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Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega

“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...

Unsolvable_Mystery · LGBT+
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141 Chs

Can you call me Mega?

He placed his hand under my jaw, and gently rubbed his thumb on my lower lip, staring at me like he couldn't believe I'm kneeling in front of him, staring up at him.

His blue eyes locked with mine, staring deep into my soul, "you are beautiful," he breathed out, still gaping at me —baffled. "Marking you was the best decision I made. No matter how many times I'm thrust back into the past, I will still find you."

My mouth parted at his words.

"I need you to make love to me," I wet my lower lip with my tongue, trying to show him just how much I need him —with my eyes.

"Only Love?"

"You can fuck me first, then make love to me after that," I smiled at him.

"That's more like it, love." He carried me up and placed me on the bed before he went ahead to remove my clothes. His blue eyes locked with mine. "I never knew I will one day have someone I adore this much, Strawberry," he leaned down and kissed my forehead.

I just lay there, and watched him, doing nothing.