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Ten 100% Match Alpha Mates

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Freya transmigrated in the body of an omega born in the Marquise household. Freya nodded her head, that's fine! Due to some accident, Freya can't attract alphas with her pheromones, the whole empire laugh at her situation. Freya whistled, no love life for me then! That's good! All were easy and smooth sailing in Freya's life until she turned 20, an age where all omega's in the empire test for a mate match. When it was Freya's turn, the mating machine the whole empire thought wouldn't activate gleamed brightly in the hall, a robotic voice then said: "100% match with Alpha Collins Grey." ``(•∆•)! The great marshal of the empire?! "100% match with Alpha Henry Birch." (0o0)!! The genius scientist of the famous Cytech Company?!! "100% match with Alpha Morose Ha--" *Twack* Freya with the who-knows-where hammer in her hands forcefully whacked the machine. "-il" "100% match with Alpha Cleine Forest." *Twack* *Twack* The machine was finally destroyed, Freya sighed in relief and smiles at the dazed crowd. "Don't worry, this machine is broken!" It needed fixing with her hammer! Seeing the crowd not paying her any attention, Freya followed their sight and gasped. F*ck you mating machine!!!!! ~~~ Other Book/s: Her Nonchalant Apocalyptic Experience Dangerous Play The Violent Omega Her Five Mer Husbands The Mutated Succubus Overlord

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Chapter 1Freya's Prologue to Omegaverse

"Team Manager, where should I put this?" A man in an all-black business attire handed a gleaming pink crystal to Freya, who was busy inspecting the other crystals handed to her by her team members.

"Put these on the B-class type container." Freya glanced at the pink crystal, weighed it by hand, and commented. The man bowed and hurried somewhere with the crystal.

"Team manager, are we going to work overtime today too?" Assistant manager Bailey asked.

"What do you think? The company found another three mines this month alone. We're going to overwork until the second team gets completed." Freya sighed, deep in her heart, she wanted to quit this black-hearted company.

But who would have thought that this scummy company would have such a lucrative job like this?

Even if Freya wanted to quit, the high salary and benefits are making her stay. Just like the other employees around her.

"Team manager, it's our break time now." Another assistant manager called out. Freya and the other members heaved a sigh of relief, thankful that the stressful job was halted for a while.

"Ugh. I'm going to quit this company someday and spend my time drowning in my own money in the future." Freya complained, letting all the members hear, who all wholeheartedly agreed on the sentiment.

"But team manager, when is the someday you're talking about?" Someone jokingly asked.

"When you finally got yourself a girlfriend." Freya roasts, making a small uproar with her teammates.

"Ho. The team manager got you there, John."

"Don't try teasing the manager, you'll only get burned by her tongue."

Freya left the chatting members upon receiving a cup of coffee and entered the lounge room, and as she expected, the only one missing from the chattering team outside is reading inside here.

"Helene, having a good read?" Freya sat down beside her friend.

"Yeah. I got to the part of Rin marking Collins despite Collins being an alpha." Helene commented with a flushed face, her eyes not even looking up at her phone.

'Alpha? Sounds familiar. Helene has mentioned that word a couple of times. Maybe I can finally ask her what that is.'

"Helene, what's alpha in your novel's context? Is it kind of like the wolf's hierarchy or something? Like those on werewolf romance I'm reading, or is it another thing altogether?" Freya sipped from the cup of coffee in her hand.

Freya noticed that Helene's figure stopped and like a horror effect, her neck slowly tilted up to look at Freya.

'This...I feel like I just put myself in danger.' Freya was creeped out by her friend's sudden move.

"Are you sure you want me to answer that?"

"...Yeah. Why not?"

Helene breathed heavily and clasped one of Freya's hands, scaring the other person.

"Freya, listen carefully. Do you know what omegaverse is? It is when---"

Freya was horrified by the sudden influx of weird omegaverse knowledge being forcefully punched through her head. She suddenly regretted asking Helene.

_____

What is omegaverse?

If someone were to ask Freya this, Freya's answer would be: It has three secondary genders known as Alpha, Beta, and Omega (It was easier for her to remember since her romance novels have the same titles.). And that's it, as she didn't get Helene's extensive explanation at all.

When the tired Freya went to sleep the same night, who would have thought that she would unknowingly and suddenly transmigrate to nowhere?

Freya almost collapsed when she discovered that everything changed.

She is now in a fancy bedroom, laying in a fancy bed, and covered in a luxurious blanket.

She also now has a more beautiful face, a beautiful and sexy body, and a golden card in her pocket.

Freya touched and checked her 'new' body in front of the mirror again in confirmation.

"No way. Transmigration is real?" Freya marveled at the absurdity of the situation and then remembered what was happening to her old world.

"Well, I guess this is acceptable," Freya murmured as fragmented memories show her her new reality.

Wait a goddamn minute.

Ahhhhhhhhhh! I have become a weak omega! (As Helene said, omegas are weak! Not suitable for surviving!) 😨I'm doomed!

Wait, I'm born in a Marquise household, and the very same third child who owns a credit card containing almost 1,000,000,000,000 empire credits? Gasp. Freya clutched hard at the golden card in her pajama pocket as memories keep playing in her mind.

What?! Because of an accident, I can't release pheromones anymore and can't attract an alpha(a partner). I'm the laughingstock of the empire nobility? Well, that's fine! I live as someone single from now on! Single and Rich! So happy!

I'm turning 20 next week and going to a mating test. That's still a week away! I'm going to enjoy being rich for now!!!! I'm no team manager no more! Ain't working overtime this time. And most importantly, she ain't working for the scummy company anymore!

Suck it, John. I'm going to drown in money, even if it's not my real body! Freya internally celebrated by ordering food to be sent to her luxurious room.

Unbeknownst to the happy fool, her fate is rapidly twisting into something...? Who knows what happens next?

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