Come clean up the body," the towering Alpha huffed into his phone, tossing a sharp glance at the bed.

Levi blinked. He was apparently the said 'body.'

In his past life, Levi was 'Slime,' a legendary assassin known to topple governments. Now? He had transmigrated into the body of a delicate Omega who had literally been fucked to death by a monstrous Type B Alpha.

Type B Alphas were rare, lethal, and overwhelmingly dominant. The original host died mid-climax.

Now, the Alpha believes he has found his fated soulmate. He has no idea that the 'fragile' Omega in his bed is a retired killer calculating his exit strategy.

***[Snippet]
Levi quickly shut his eyes when the Alpha tossed the phone on the bed and walked naked to the bathroom. Peeping through his lashes, Levi wondered what would happen now. He had woken up in this body during the intense climax, right when the bulky Alpha was biting his neck.

Fuck, that was hot.



​[#Smut #FaceSlapping #SlowBurnPowerReversal #Mpreg #Showbiz #TragicWetCatGong]

[Author note: The was a very tedious week and Chapters 87-94 will be fixed this weekend. Thank you for your support. You're the best. 


p.s: Chapter 85 and 86 have been fixed.]


Listened to John describe the acoustic setup at the venue. Watched Laila take meticulous notes.


This was what mattered. Building his career, establishing his independence, proving he was more than just Noah Sterling's omega.


The rest would sort itself out eventually. Without leaning on Noah, and also without significant manipulation from his side. Even if he knew that wasn't entirely true.


Levi stood with his back against the mirrored wall, watching the floor numbers climb. His bag hung loose over one shoulder, the weight of it familiar after a long day at the studio. The city lights bled through the glass, casting shifting shadows across the small space.


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