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TRANSMIGRATED I CAN HEAR THE PSYCHO ALPHA INNER VOICE Novel Cover

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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Chapter 5

Oh God, he killed her too. I wanted to run, but my legs were glued to the floor. I stood there trembling, head bowed low, my heart thundering on my chest like it would burst any moment . Her only crime was trying to hug him! Just a hug, not seduce! He's a monster! a psycho! Why does he have to kill her!! 

He looked at me with narrowed eyes, like I was some strange creature. He's seeing for the first time 

 "Why is she always shaking like a leaf? Is something wrong with her legs?" he asked himself coldly. Or is she sick?"

 I straightened immediately, trying to to stop myself from shaking, my body refused to cooperate and My knees clattered like they had their own drum set. What will I do now? He has already killed another girl in my presence, what if kills me too?"  The thought of it made me trembled the more. "What's even with her?

"Doesn't she know her duty? My clothes are soiled from that girl's filthy hug." Doesn't she know she's supposed to clean me up?"

 I panicked, trying to be useful. I instantly move closer to him "Alpha, would you like to change your clothes?" I asked quickly not daring to look at his face. He nodded and turned toward the main building. I hurriedly followed behind. When we entered main building My mouth dropped in awe his house was straight out of a fantasy. Huge. Beautiful. Impossibly luxurious. The kind you only see in movies. It was exactly the way it was described in the novel. This psycho is rich as hell. He is living in a paradise. 

 "You two, wait here. You, follow me," he ordered, pointing directly at me. I was carried away admiring this huge house and not listening to what he was saying.

"Omega!! He yelled bring me back to reality  "Y-Yes A-Alpha," I stammered, bowing.

 " why is she looking around like this is the first time she's entering my house? Silly girl. At least she's not shaking now," he thought.

 "I need a warm bath and a very good massage."

Warm bath and a massage After killing those innocent people? This lunatic wants to relax like he's been doing a hard work all day? Poor souls. may they rest in peace.

 "This toad will bathe and massage me. She's my personal omega now and those tiny hands  of hers will do just fine."

"Wait! What?! Me?! Why me?! Why do my small hands matter?! Can't Elizabeth or someone else do it?! I pointed at myself, my mouth opened in shock.

What if I tell him that I don't know how to massage? No-no, he might snap my neck. Or worse, drown me in the bathtub like the psychopathic killer that he is."

He started walking toward a door I assumed was his room. My stomach twisted. Wait. is this lunatic seriously taking me to his bedroom?! Is this where he ends his victims?! I stopped at the doorway, whispering silent prayers. "

Dear God, if I die tonight, please accept my innocent soul.

 "What is this toad doing? Why is she muttering with her eyes closed? She's truly a strange one," he said as he walked in. I hesitated, torn between survival instincts and obedience.

"Foolish omega! Do you want me to teach you your job?!" he barked from inside. I jumped and ran inside, slamming the door behind me.

 "I'm sorry Alpha, I'm here I said. I scanned the room desperately for a corner to hide in. He stood there, just watching me like I had horns. Tell me what to do Psycho and stop looking at me.

"Don't she know she's supposed to take off my clothes and bathe me? And why does she keep hiding in corners? Disgusting little toad."

WHAT?! Strip him?! Is he a baby?! Why would I? My innocent eyes! He moved toward me, slow and deliberate. I stared at his hands, bracing for a hidden weapon. Is he going to strangle me? Slit my throat? Oh God. Oh God. But his hands were empty.

 "Take off my clothes," he ordered.

"Huh? Alpha?"

"Take. It. Off. Fool." I shakily obeyed, fumbling with his shirt. Oh sweet Jesus..he has abs. Real ones. I tried not to stare.

 "Finished admiring?" he smirked.

 "I-I'm sorry, Alpha." "What about the pants? Or do you expect me to bathe in them?" What is wrong with this man?! No shame at all! I turned my head and covered my eyes with one hand, reaching out with the other hand to unbuckle his belt.

"God save me. I am not built for this madness. My fingers brushed his skin and suddenly, a shock of electricity shot through me. I gasped and yanked my hand back. What the hell was that?! Does he have a taser under his skin?!

 "Are you done?" he asked coolly.

"Yes, Alpha," I said, still covering my eyes. He walked toward the bathroom.

"Don't slack off, or I will break your bones." I didn't wait I ran after him. If I hesitated, he'd follow through with his threat. Once in the bathroom, I turned to face the wall. "Are you planning to bathe the wall?"

 "I'm sorry, Alpha. I'm not used to bathing people."

"Face me!" he roared. I turned around, trembling like a leaf again. He's going to bash my head on this wall. Or choke me. I feel it. Or even slit my throat here. Oh God, why did do bring me here. 

"She's beautiful not like the other ugly omegas," he thought though stupid." I wonder what her lips will taste like, I feel like kissing her. Her plump lips are so tempting. Fuck! What is this toad doing to me?"

WHAT?! Is he serious?! Now he wants to kiss me?! Psycho! Horny psycho! Keep your lips to yourself. A thought suddenly crept into me, what if I seduce him? Atleast he won't kill me! No-no-no. He will definitely kill me if I try doing that.

 "Get out. Wait for me outside," he finally said. I didn't wait for a second command I bolted out of that bathroom like my life depended on it. Because honestly? It did. What a psycho. But he's hot i must admit. Damn I have never seen a man so hot in all my years as a doctor. Are all male wolf this hot?"

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