Transmigrating as a Scumbag Alpha, Both the Female Lead Omega and I Ended Up Loving It (Transmigration) GL - Chapter 1
In the dim light, Song Chenxi suddenly opened her eyes and gasped for air.
Before her was a gray diatomaceous earth wall.
She stared at the tiny particles on the wall, fine beads of sweat breaking out on her forehead.
A strong jasmine scent permeated her nostrils.
The aroma was sweet yet not cloying, rich and pure.
Upon closer inspection, the scent wasn’t simple.
The fragrance seemed to decompose into countless wisps, each thread seemingly carrying an immense amount of information, clamoring and roaring.
The next second, she felt as if her entire body had been ignited, a burning sensation scorching every inch of her skin, hooking the addiction within her.
A sense of excitement, so intense it felt like it would explode, tore at her nerves.
Her body ached, a discomfort similar to that after a viral cold.
She opened her mouth, exhaling deeply, gritting her teeth, wanting to tear apart everything in front of her.
A warmth like an electric current surged wildly in the back of her neck, then spread throughout her body. Her physical sensations were infinitely magnified, like struggling with cotton or floating in ocean waves.
Immediately after, Song Chenxi was startled.
It was a feeling she had never experienced before.
Smooth as cream, soft as silk.
Song Chenxi suppressed the rising wicked urges within her, forcing herself to lower her head, only then seeing the girl before her.
Completely naked, pure white.
Long, straight black hair lay disheveled over her face, obscuring her features.
The light was too dim to discern her exact appearance.
Only the tear stains on her face gleamed faintly, brightly.
The girl’s shoulders trembled incessantly, melting softly before Song Chenxi like spring water.
Every shy murmur revealed helplessness and despair.
And… humility and submission.
Where am I?
Who is she?
What’s happening to us?
Song Chenxi couldn’t think clearly; her rationality was slowly being devoured, and more violent dark desires kept rising within her.
Like a fierce beast about to break free from its cage, her mind was consumed with tearing and devouring the prey before her.
“Mark her.”
“Break her.”
“She’s yours anyway; she deserves to be trampled by you.”
Her memories were chaotic, vicious words lingering in her mind.
They even sought to invade Song Chenxi’s original consciousness.
Unfamiliar scenes flashed through her mind constantly, but she couldn’t piece together a complete plot, only some indecent body language.
My head hurts so much.
It hurts more and more.
As if it’s about to split open.
Song Chenxi pressed hard on her temples, gasping for air, her face flushed red.
It’s so uncomfortable.
She needed to leave.
Song Chenxi shook her head frantically, slapping her own face.
Mustering all her strength, she shakily stood up and stumbled step by step to the stairs.
The white maple wood door at the top of the stairs swung open, and the intense light instantly enveloped her.
Her head buzzed, her vision blurred, and in the struggle against the powerful sensory obsession, tears welled up in her eyes.
Song Chenxi collapsed onto the floor. Although her consciousness was slightly clearer, the intractable pain in her body hadn’t lessened at all.
Sweat drenched her temples.
Through her blurry vision, she saw an unfamiliar ceiling and a luxurious crystal chandelier.
An overwhelming fear of the unknown engulfed her.
Suddenly, she remembered that after performing a fourteen-hour surgery, her heart had stopped, and she had died suddenly in the hospital corridor.
So, was she in heaven now, or… hell?
As she pondered, faint sobbing sounds reached her ears, drawing closer.
The white maple wood door to the basement hadn’t been closed, and the crying, mixed with echoes, reverberated through the first-floor hall.
Song Chenxi suddenly remembered the girl from before. She braced herself, followed the crying, and returned to the basement.
Using the light from outside the door, she found the light switch.
“Click—!”
The entire basement suddenly lit up.
Song Chenxi was almost stunned by the sight before her.
In the vast basement, there was only a wine-red leather single sofa, flanked by two long, wide solid wood tables.
The edges of the tables leaned against the wall, which was covered with dozens of densely written lines in black spray paint, filling an entire wall, mostly rules of conduct.
A girl was crying with her head down. Her crying paused for two seconds due to the sudden intense light, then turned into soft, tearful whimpers.
Thin black hair covered her face. Her raised hands were bony, devoid of any flesh.
Her skin was indeed very pale, but it was the pallor caused by prolonged malnutrition.
This scene was strangely familiar.
Was she… transmigrated into a book?
Song Chenxi pinched the back of her hand; it hurt.
She pinched it again; it really hurt.
So, she had indeed transmigrated into a book.
Song Chenxi: “…” Alright.
She had transmigrated into the same-named perverted scumbag Alpha in the flower market novel *Abnormal Love*. The original book had no plot; its hundreds of thousands of words were entirely filled with various shameless, moaning content, encompassing every position imaginable between two girls.
The original owner was the second daughter of a wealthy family, with an angelic face and a devilish figure. Her unique and powerful pheromones could make Omegas within a hundred-mile radius weak-kneed and in estrus. She was a top Alpha whom everyone feared.
She took a liking to a beautiful young Omega and wanted to possess her, but the Omega was preparing for the college entrance exam and had no interest in romance, so she firmly refused.
Enraged, the original owner found the Omega’s parents. The beastly parents, eager to curry favor with the powerful, directly interrupted the Omega’s studies and sent her to the original owner’s bed. After acquiring the Omega, the original owner exposed her cruel and perverted nature. Regardless of whether the Omega was in her estrus period, she tormented her to the brink of death, making her unable to get out of bed.
In the world of the book, an Omega in estrus without an Alpha’s pheromone comfort would die.
Similarly, an Omega not in estrus who was forcibly invaded by an Alpha’s pheromones would also die.
The poor Omega, after repeated failed escape attempts, finally had her legs broken and could no longer stand. Not long after, she was played to death by the original owner and her close friends.
Later, the book’s violent clean-up organization exposed the original owner’s evil deeds. Consequently, her business failed, she was betrayed by all, and was ultimately arrested for multiple crimes, dying miserably in prison.
No way!
Isn’t it better to live well?
If it weren’t for the protagonist having the same name as her, and her colleagues’ insane recommendations, Song Chenxi would never in a million lifetimes have opened this monstrously evil book.
She regulated her breathing, calmed herself down, then walked over, taking off her jacket and gently draping it over the girl’s bruised body. She carefully picked her up in her arms.
The person in her arms was, unexpectedly, excessively light.
The girl’s innocent and sweet scent was incredibly pleasant, repeatedly assaulting Song Chenxi’s nerves. The unquelled dark desires in her body almost blew her top.
She was covered in sweat, her heart raced, and her lower lip was almost bitten raw, yet she still suppressed her body’s instincts, carried the girl out of the basement, and gently placed her on the living room sofa.
Upon touching the sofa, the girl immediately curled into a small, boneless ball.
She tightly pressed her lips together, not daring to cry out, her widespread injuries and red marks horrifying to behold.
Song Chenxi’s brows slightly furrowed, looking at the weak and helpless girl. She felt a pang of heartache.
“Was the original owner not a beast?” she thought to herself. “How could she bear to be so cruel to such a lovely girl?”
Song Chenxi cleared her throat, then asked with concern, “It must hurt a lot, right? Don’t be afraid, it’s all over. I won’t hurt you. You rest for a bit. I’ll go find you some clothes now, okay?”
Suddenly, the girl’s trembling small hand clutched Song Chenxi’s shirt cuff and asked in a voice so small it was almost inaudible, “Aren’t… aren’t we continuing?”
Her voice was beautiful, soft, and gentle, like delicious marshmallows in a candy jar, making the listener’s heart feel sweet.
Snapping back to reality, Song Chenxi’s eyebrows unconsciously raised, her peach blossom eyes blinked rapidly, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
Continue what?
Although she knew the general plot of the novel, she had been single for 25 years; she was useless in practical matters!
She smiled helplessly, “No.”
As soon as her words fell, the Omega immediately burst into tears, shrinking even smaller. “Ma-Master, I-I’m sorry.”
Huh? What? Master?
Song Chenxi shed tears of resignation. Such a sadomasochistic address… completely unnecessary.
A few strands of hair obstructed her vision, so Song Chenxi raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear.
Even such a simple action, one that couldn’t be simpler, seemed terrifying in the Omega’s eyes.
She flinched violently, burying her head even lower, trembling and daring not to look up again, like a stress response from prolonged abuse.
“I-I’m sorry, I was wrong, please, please don’t hit me!”