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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 6

Oh God, finally! I can finally breathe fresh air. What a narrow escape. How dare that psycho tell me to bathe him? What does he think of himself? I know he's hot, and all that but he's a psychopath a very sexy psychopath. I muttered to myself, smiling sheepishly. God, those abs. The six packs,

"Oh no, am I drooling over that psychopath? No. No! I can't be drooling over a killer!" A crazy killer. Who kills everyone around.

The rain hadn't stopped yet. Since the psycho was still in the shower and no one was around, I figured why not? Let me take off these shoes. My feet are killing me. I quick too my shoes off and tossed them aside and ran into the rain barefoot. God! The smell of rain hit my nose it was so refreshing. And For the first time, I felt free from the psychopath Alpha.

I wish I could just run far away from him forever," I whispered, twirling and dancing in the rain. Then I began signing Phill Colins.

Let it rain. Oh yeah I wish it would rain down, Down on me, Oh yea I wish it will rain down Down on me!

When suddenly I bumped into something. Something hard. And i suddenly stopped singing. But wait, this is an open space. There shouldn't be any walls here. And this wall is smooth? Of my I started pressing the wall, but why is this wall breathing? Do walls breath in this werewolf world? Very strange.

I started pressing it harder when a very strong hand suddenly held my hand. Wait. What?! I looked up. Alpha Psycho!! I'm doomed.

"Are you done dancing in the rain omega?" he asked, his voice as cold as ever.

"I'm sorry, A-A-Alpha," I stammered, shaking like a leaf.

"And did I just hear you call me Alpha Psycho?" he asked, his eyes narrowing dangerously.

Oh God! He heard I'm doomed. I need to run. I won't let him kill me so easily.

On the count of three, I need to run. I started counting in my mind. 1... 2... 3 RUN! I bolted toward the Omegas' quarters, but I hadn't even taken ten steps before bam! He was already ahead of me, blocking my path. What? How did he get here so fast? I change my direction and ran in the opposite direction and There he was again! What the hell? Is he teleporting?! Damn wolf!

Fine! I give up. I said Throwing my hands up dramatically, I walked toward him with my eyes shut. "Just make it fast and painless," I said. Though honestly, I knew there was no way he'd kill me without pain. But I didn't care anymore.

"Make what fast and painless?" he asked, sounding confused. I peeked open one eye.

"A-A-Alpha, I thought I thought you were going to kill me," I stammered.

"And what made you think I was going to kill you?" he asked again, his eyes scanning me closely.

Is this psycho okay? You don't need a reason to kill when you're him! But I dared not say that aloud.

"Because...because you heard me call you Alpha Psycho," I said, trembling. He stared at me long and hard, like he was trying to read my soul.

"Am I really a psycho?" he finally asked.

You are worse, a bloodthirsty demon. But I pasted a fake smile and bowed. "No, Alpha! You are a kind and generous ruler. The greatest Alpha that ever lived!" I saw a faint smile tug at the corner of his lips. Does this psycho actually believe that crap I just said?"

"I know I'm great. No one dares defile me. But this omega... she talks a lot. I like her."

What?? He likes me?! "Or else," he added in thought, "I would've cut out her tongue for calling me Alpha Psycho."

WHAT?! I yelled inside my head. Cut out my tongue?! I gasped dramatically, closing my mouth.

"She looked like an angel, dancing in the rain earlier..." he continued thinking.

Wait did he just call me an angel?! Unbelievable!

"And the rain isn't so bad," his thoughts echoed. "I wish I could dance with her. But I'm the Alpha. Who would respect an Alpha dancing in the rain? She's soaking wet, and that uniform is hugging her body, damn her curves. Gosh, I feel like ripping that uniform off her body right now to see the gorgeous body she's hiding underneath..."

WHAT?! He wants to take my clothes off?! This psycho is dangerous! Pervert I better get out of here before he acts on his perverted thoughts.

"Alpha, can I go to the Omega quarters to change out of my wet clothes?" I asked quickly.

"Go," he said, "and come right back when you're done." "Thank you, Alpha!" I shouted, running off without looking back. As though he might change his mind and call me back. When I got to the quarters, the other omegas were already inside. Their chores were done for the day. And yet this psycho Alpha still wanted me to return. Oh God, save me.

"Hi, Ellie. How was your day?" Joan asked.

"Worst day of my life," I said, flopping on my bed. "I witnessed four murders and fainted three times." Joan chuckled. She understood me more than anyone else.

"I know," she said gently. "But you're still alive. You're the first omega to survive this long. Others never make it."

"I know it's only a matter of time before he kills me too. I live in constant fear," I confessed.

"Don't worry, Ellie. You will be fine. Have you eaten?" she asked, changing the topic.

"Not yet. The Alpha asked me to return to his office after changing clothes."

"Huh?!" All the girls gasped and stared at me with wide eyes.

"He wants you to go back? That's interesting," one whispered.

"What's interesting about going back to that psycho's office?" I was about to ask when Elizebeth walked in.

"And who is the psycho you're talking about?" she asked, scanning our faces. Oh God. I'm in trouble What if she tells the Alpha?

"Elie, here," she said, handing me a beautiful flowery gown.

"Wear this and follow me. Have you eaten yet?"

"No ma'am. The Alpha said I should change out of my wet clothes and return to his office," I said nervously.

"Alright. Quickly get dressed and go. I will send an omega to bring your dinner there."

"Huh?! Ma'am, I can't eat in the Alpha's office! He will kill me!" I pleaded.

"Don't worry, Elie. He won't harm you. The only way he will harm you is if you delay any longer." That was enough for me. I ran into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and put on the gown Elizabeth gave me. I tied my blonde hair into a messy bun and dashed out toward the psycho's office again.

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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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