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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

A fight to the death

My hands clenched on their accord, not because of anything, but anger at seeing my best friend cosy with someone else.

He laughed, looking beautiful at that moment, and Ray, who hardly smiles, cracked up at whatever it told him.

"That bitch!"

He's obviously using something on Ray! There is no way Ray can be this friendly with someone he met, a slut nonetheless!

I gritted my teeth, pissed at the sight in front of me. It felt like the scene alone twisted my guts. I couldn't even bear looking at them because it felt like my insides were getting gnarled.

"My prince," Phil's voice interrupted my thoughts.

I turned towards him with my eyes narrowed to slits.

He bowed, "The ring has been set. The carriage for the journey has been prepared. We are ready to go when you are." He knelt on the ground and placed his right palm on his right knee and his left hand on the ground.

"Good!"