TRANSMIGRATED I CAN HEAR THE PSYCHO ALPHA INNER VOICE

One minute, I was a medical doctor rushing to work. The next, I woke up as a lowly omega inside the pages of my favorite werewolf novel The Psycho Alpha. Alpha Zachary Black. The cruel, ruthless, dangerously sexy Alpha of the Redwood Pack. The same man who kills anyone who breathes wrong around him. Especially women. He hates them. Despises weakness. And he definitely doesn't believe in love. And he chose me as his personal omega. But there's something wrong with me. I can hear his thoughts. Not just random thoughts. Dirty thoughts. Dark, possessive, obsessive ones about me. His so-called "personal omega." He thinks I'm weak, fragile, breakable... but he also wants to ruin me, claim me, devour me. Every time he looks at me, his inner voice screams things his lips would never dare say out loud. I should be afraid of him. I should run far, far away. But how do you escape someone who owns your body and now, wants your soul? Worse, he's starting to suspect I'm not who I say I am. Because I'm not just Christy, the omega. I'm a stranger in this world, trying to survive a plot I already know ends in blood.

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"You all change out of those stinky dresses! Don't suffocate the Alpha with your smell or you know what will happen," a woman who looked to be in her early forties said, wrinkling her nose like we were some sort of filth.

"Here, change into this after bathing. You have thirty minutes," she said, handing each of us a very short uniform.

"Who is she?" I whispered to Joan.

"She's Elizabeth, the Alpha's sister. She and the Alpha's mother are the only women in Alpha Zach's life he hasn't killed."

"Oh, so this is the famous Elizabeth, the Alpha's aunt? Who loves him so much, but sadly she died in the novel. Does that mean he's killed every other woman in his life? According to the book I was reading last night, Alpha Zach doesn't have a mate. He hates women getting close to him. He thinks any woman that gets close to him wants to seduce him and he wasted no time killing them. The only women allowed close to him are Elizabeth and his mother, the Luna."

"Hey Elie, let's go," Joan said, dragging me into the bathroom to bathe and change with the others.

Elizabeth stood at the bathroom entrance. "Make sure you all scrub the dirt off your bodies and use the perfumes too." After ten minutes of intense bathing and scrubbing, we changed into the clothes Elizabeth brought us.

"Elie and Rosella will be in charge of the Alpha's food. You two will stand close to him. Joan, Annabel, and Mitchell will stand at the door with the pack guards. In case these two," she said, pointing at Rosella and me, "try anything. Never mind. Just do as I say."

" Oh Lord. I just arrived in this strange place, in a strange body and now you're sending me to my death?

"Elie, let's go," Rosella said, and I hurried after her. "Good morning, Alpha," Rosella and I greeted in unison, bowing our heads.

Alpha Zach gave a slight nod. Elizabeth came in almost immediately.

"Zach, these two will be your new omegas." "Hmm," Alpha Zach grunted. He was holding an invitation. It looked like it came from a neighboring pack, and suddenly his face became red with anger

"Fools!!" Alpha Zach suddenly roared, and everyone in the room dropped to the floor instantly. "Who the hell received this invitation on my behalf?" he asked, his eyes glowing dangerously.

I tried to peeking at his face. Woah. So this is how wolves' eyes glow when they are angry?"

"Stop peeking or he will kill you Rosella whispered to me. "Are you all deaf? Or do you want me to kill every last one of you?" he growled.

" God, please. I don't want to die! Save me from this place! I prayed silently

"Alpha, I did-" one of the guards began, shaking with fear. Before he could finish his sentence, blood splattered everywhere, and his body hit the ground with a thud. His head was separated from his body. He was dead. Alpha Zach had killed him. Just like that?! Just for receiving an invitation on his behalf? I trembled and I wanted to scream as his blood splashed on me, but I clamped my hand over my mouth. One sound and I'd be next.

"Take this dirt away and clean everywhere," the Beta said, motioning toward the corpse. Oh my God. The psycho Alpha just murdered someone and they're calling the body dirt?!

"Go and clean the bloodstain on the Alpha's body," Elizabeth ordered. Signaling to me.

Oh God, accept my soul in advance, I prayed. I reached for a towel to wipe the blood from the Alpha's cheek, but Rosella snatched it from me and shoved me aside.

"Alpha, I want to-" She didn't even finish her sentence. Alpha Zach slit her throat with his claws. Rosella collapsed, lifeless. I need to run. I need to get out of here right now or I'm next. I bolted for the door, not caring if anyone chased me. Halfway there, something warm and wet dripped down my face. Blood. Fresh and warm. I stopped and touch the liquid. Blood!" I yelled. And that was all I remembered.

I woke up in a room I guessed it was the omega quarters.

"Where am I? What happened?" I asked, confused.

"Elie, you fainted inside the Alpha's office," Joan said.

"I fainted?" I asked surprised "Yes, Elie." "But why? I remember trying to run after the psycho Alpha killed Rosella then everything went black." "You fainted from shock."

"I'm not going back to his office. That man is a psycho! He killed a guard for accepting an invitation, and he killed Rosella for trying to clean blood off his face! I'm not going back or I'll be next!" I shouted.

"You don't have a choice, Elie," Joan replied. "If you refuse to serve him, the Alpha will tie you to a pole, rub salt all over your body, and leave you there until you die. Or worse he'll have the guards tie your hands and feet, take you to a river, and throw you in."

"No!" I screamed. "Then you have to serve him," Joan said. "At least if he kills you, it'll be quick and less painful." Oh no. I'm too young to die. I'm just 25! How did I end up inside this novel?! And how do I get back to my real life before this psycho maniac Alpha kills me?

"Elie, you're awake," Elizabeth said from the doorway. How did she get in without a sound? Damn wolves.

"It's time to get back to work. Since Rosella is dead, Annabel, you'll take her place. Now, back to work."

God must really want me dead. What if I fake a faint again? Or pretend I'm dead? Maybe Elizabeth will pick someone else instead. That could work. I'll just hold my breath for ten minutes wait, what if I actually die holding my breath?! Oh Lord, come to my aid. I'll just try to avoid the psycho Alpha.

We arrived at the Alpha's office. The guard at the door warned us.

"The Alpha is asleep. Be careful not to wake him or you know what the consequences will be." He opened the door, and we tiptoed in. Annabel was already shaking at the sight of the sleeping Alpha. Lord, accept my soul, I prayed, glancing up at the ceiling. I moved closer to where the Alpha was sleeping in his chair.

He looks so handsome, and his peaceful in his sleep. How can someone this good-looking be a psycho?

"These ugly omegas are here again?" What? Who said that?! I looked around but it was just Annabel, me, and the supposedly sleeping Alpha.

"Did you hear that?" I asked Annabel. "No. I didn't hear anything."

"I hate these stinky omegas. How dare they try to seduce me?"

There it is again! Wait... am I hearing the Alpha's thoughts?! Oh God! Not only am I stuck inside a novel, now I'm hearing a psycho Alpha's inner voice?!

"They don't know I'm awake, but I'll pretend I'm still sleeping. I want to see which one dares to wake me then I'll separate her head from her body. Hehe. No... I won't do it right away. Maybe I'll grab her by the neck and slam her head into the wall. Again and again until her brain splatters. Yes, that will be fun."

No, no, no! He's not sleeping, he's pretending! He wants to kill us! I grabbed Annabel's hand and bolted out of the office.

"Why did you drag me out like that?" she asked, confused. I couldn't tell her I was hearing the Alpha's thoughts she will think I was crazy.

"I didn't want us to disturb the Alpha. He looked peaceful," I lied. That was close. But now I know if I can hear this psycho's thoughts, I'll use it to my advantage and stay alive. And one thing's for sure: I'm not going back in there until he picks his next victim. Not me. We will have to wait outside.

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Apex Bloom This is the definitive "Rags to Riches" journey of a woman who was treated as disposable, only to return and conquer the most dangerous man in the underworld. Apex Bloom isn't just a title; it is Franco's survival game-a lethal, high-stakes gauntlet designed to chew up the weak and spit out the broken. Lolita wasn't supposed to survive it; she was supposed to be another casualty. Instead, she broke the game and took the man who created it. The Disposal Lolita begins as a woman discarded. Betrayed by her husband, Lyle, she is stripped of everything and thrown into the gutters of London. She is left with nothing but her wits in a world designed to erase her. Lyle didn't just leave her; he disposed of her like a spent asset, assuming she would quietly disappear. He was wrong. Entering the Game: Franco Rossi In the wreckage of her life, Lolita is forced into the Apex Bloom-the brutal survival game orchestrated by Franco Rossi. Franco is the underworld's apex predator, a man who believes in a world of absolute Darwinian ruthlessness. His game is designed to test the limits of human endurance, and he expects Lolita to be a pawn, a victim, or a fleeting distraction. Breaking the Architect Lolita doesn't just play Franco's game; she dismantles it. Using her brilliant mind and a newfound, weaponised confidence, she turns the Bloom into her own instrument of ascent. But her most calculated victory is over Franco himself. Through an intoxicating display of dominant power and erotic prowess, Lolita targets the man behind the machine. She doesn't just win; she breaks Franco's stoic, masculine code, forcing a full surrender of his will. She seduces the power away from the enforcer, turning the architect of the game into her most devoted subject. She proves that her dominance isn't just about force-it's about a total, soul-deep conquest that leaves the city's most dangerous man kneeling at her feet. The Rags to Riches Ascent The journey from a discarded wife to the Queen of the Apex Bloom is paved with the ruin of those who underestimated her. Lolita uses her sexuality and her intellect as twin blades, seizing the wealth and the territories of the men who thought they were players. By the time the dust settles, she has achieved unimaginable riches and undisputed authority, standing at the head of an empire built on the shattered remains of Franco's former life. The Final Sovereignty The book concludes with Lolita standing at the absolute summit. Her marriage to Franco in the Cotswolds is the ultimate victory lap-a coronation where the man who once ran the game now serves its new Queen. They are bound by blood and law, but it is Lolita who holds the reins. The story ends with The Syndicate, the global masters of the underworld, watching in shock. They thought they were dealing with another street-level syndicate; instead, they have found a woman who took the most lethal survival game in existence and made it her own.

Adventure Mafia Romance

9.2

Breaking Free to Stardom

9.2

As Dylan Andrews' kept companion, Elaine Willis was the epitome of perfection. To be readily available for her benefactor, she took on work for only three months each year, filming low-budget movies and maintaining a lukewarm career. Fully aware that Dylan saw her merely as a stand-in for his true love, she accepted it calmly, even deliberately mimicking the style of his beloved. Everyone mocked her as a fragile vine, unable to survive without a man, destined to be chained to Dylan's side forever. Yet, behind his back, she got two male escorts.

Adventure Modern Romance

7.6

Done Being A Shadow: The Wife's Escape

7.6

On the day I finally pried open the locked drawer in Marcus’s study, I didn't find a surprise anniversary gift. I found a shrine to my father's business partner, Izzy. Photos of a woman who looked exactly like me stared back. That was when I realized my marriage was nothing more than an expensive lie. I wasn't his wife; I was a customized substitute for the woman he couldn't have. The nightmare worsened when scalding soup was spilled at a restaurant. Marcus didn't hesitate. He threw his body over Izzy to shield her, leaving me to take the full force of the burns. Later, while I lay in the hospital bandaged and in agony, he didn't come to comfort me. He came to demand I donate a kidney to save Izzy. "If we both needed a kidney, who would you choose?" I asked him, desperate for a lie. "Izzy," he said instantly. "She has so much more to do." He didn't know I was pregnant. He didn't know that while he was begging me to save his mistress, the stress was killing his unborn child. I wiped my tears and laughed. "Okay," I said. I signed the divorce papers and left them on his desk. On top of them, I placed a medical report dated that morning: *Spontaneous Abortion.* Then, I boarded a one-way flight to Montana and vanished, leaving him to wake up to a world where he had saved his mistress but killed his family.

Adventure Modern Romance

7.2

Mated To The Possessive Wolf Admiral

7.2

I am a top-tier Alpha from another universe, but a spatial jump error dropped me straight into a high-security military isolation chamber. Right in front of me was a terrifying, silver-haired wolf-beastman Admiral, completely losing his mind to a lethal biological heat cycle. To survive in this strange dimension where my powers were restricted, I had to pretend to be a helpless, terrified girl. Surprisingly, my mere presence and scent instantly cured his incurable madness. But this backfired horribly. He became obsessively possessive, treating me like a fragile, priceless treasure. When I managed to sneak out to the city's lawless slums to gather intel and accidentally saved a dying panther boy, the Admiral went completely feral. He brought an entire war fleet, blotting out the sky, just to "rescue" me. He nearly slaughtered the boy out of blind jealousy, forcing me to throw myself into his arms and cry fake tears to stop the bloodshed. "I'm taking you home. No one will ever hurt you again." He brought me to his flagship's secret medical bay and ordered the Empire's chief doctor to run a full genetic classification test on me. I panicked. If they discovered my true identity as an off-world Alpha, I would be dissected or executed. I immediately commanded my AI system to fake my blood data, aiming for a perfectly average, forgettable Omega result. But as the machine processed my blood, the alarms blared, and the system overloaded. The old doctor fell to his knees in absolute worship, and the terrifying Admiral looked at me with wild, starving eyes. My system had overcompensated. I wasn't registered as average. I was just classified as the only SSSSS-grade Omega in the history of the universe.

Adventure LGBT+LitRPG Sci-Fi Werewolf

7.0

Rebirth of the Luckiest Failure

7.0

Kael Draven died in the most humiliating way possible. Run over... while trying to save a piece of fried chicken. But death was not the end. When he opens his eyes, Kael finds himself reborn in a world of magic, monsters, and powerful mages. There is only one problem. He is the weakest mage in the academy. No talent. No skills. No magic that actually works. But just when everything seems hopeless, Kael discovers something strange. His luck... is completely broken. Spells miss him by accident. Enemies defeat themselves. Disasters turn into miracles. Every mistake somehow becomes a perfect victory. People start to notice. A genius. A hidden master. A terrifying prodigy. The more Kael tries to explain, the worse the misunderstandings become. "I tripped," Kael insists. "They call it flawless execution." As rumors spread and powerful enemies begin to watch him, Kael is pulled into conflicts far beyond his understanding. From academy duels to world-shaking wars, his so-called "luck" begins to reveal something far more dangerous. Because this power is not random. And Kael might not be its first owner. Now hunted by those who fear him, trusted by those who believe in him, and followed by a mysterious silver-haired mage who refuses to look away... Kael must survive a world that thinks he is a genius. Even if he knows the truth. "I am not strong," Kael says. The world disagrees.

Adventure Fantasy Young Adult

9.1

Reborn To Escape The Cruel Mate

9.1

I'm Brooke, a she-wolf who loved Julian fiercely until his accident tore us apart. Trapped in a cruel pack alliance, I endured betrayal and violence, faking my death to escape. Reborn as Lydia in Orinvale Town, I built a new life as a lifeguard and restaurateur, clinging to Julian's memory. Six years later, fate reunited us, but he's a stranger with no past. As we rediscover our bond, I confront old wounds and buried truths, finding strength to reclaim my heart.

Adventure Fantasy Romance

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