A type B alpha!!?

Levi watched hazily as the towering alpha pulled out of him.

The room reeked of sweat and s..

"Come clean up the body," the alpha huffed into his phone, earning a sharp glance from Levi, who was apparently being referred to as the said 'body.'

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.

But according to his memories, or rather, the original host's memories. Only a Type B alpha could effortlessly overwhelm an omega during sex. Type B alphas were monstrous beings who were big, powerful, and overwhelmingly dominant. They were quite rare and considered the best of the best, but there was a reason for their rarity. What had happened to the original host during the alpha's rut? The original host had fucking died on this very bed.

If Levi had transmigrated into this body that was now mated to a Type B alpha and was somehow still alive, that could only mean one thing. The alpha would surely believe Levi was his soulmate. And when he goes into rut again, how the hell would Levi survive.

Time to bounce.