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#SYSTEM
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#BETRAYAL
#WEREWOLF
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#ALPHA
#OMEGAVERSE

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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150 Chs
#SYSTEM
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#BETRAYAL
#WEREWOLF
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#ALPHA
#OMEGAVERSE

Kingdom of Thalma

No words were exchanged between us throughout the ride. There were no more assassination attempts, which I'm grateful for. Having seen enough blood today, I have no desire to see more, lest I die.

The ride wasn't bumpy, since they slowed down for me. Through the night, they journeyed, while I slept, with Storm wide awake.

He was awake when I slept and when I woke up, making me wonder if he had even taken a wink.

"Why are you staring at me?" He snapped when he noticed my attention on him.

I scowled at him but didn't say a word. Instead, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. However, it didn't last for long. The next thing I heard was the shout from Phil.

"His royal highness, Prince Storm Ashton of Thalma has arrived!" His voice rang out.

I hastily rose from the blanket, and rushed to the window, to peer out, gasping at the beautiful sight in front of me.

Goddess, have mercy.