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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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You will be a father, soon

I stared at him like a fool, trying to understand what the hell he was saying. "What do you mean? Are you feeling alright?" I glared at my stupid system that doesn't know when to play, and when to keep things serious.

"I would have been here a day ago, to tell you the good news, but I had to complete something with the other systems. That was why I didn't make it on time!" He clapped, "but it's not too late now, is it? You are a week pregnant, Brys. I noticed it the last time I visited, but I had to be certain before I speak of something," he winked at me.

I scoffed, "there is no way I can be!"

"Yes, you are. You happened to be one of the golden Omegas, whatever the hell that is. It's not as if I know." He flicked his now long hair, "you are pregnant. It's confirmed." He clicked on his blue tablet, and I saw my data. Under it were red highlighted bold words.

A WEEK PREGNANT.

"It's confirmed! You are!"