Transmigrated Into A Scumbag Alpha Who Only Wants To Cuddle With Cat Omega - Chapter 2

Before transmigrating into this novel, Song Ran had read quite a few Alpha-Beta-Omega stories. In her imagination, Alphas, being natural-born leaders, might struggle to control their Ruts, but they wouldn’t simply let the Ruts control them.

But she discovered…

The reality was that she had completely underestimated the possessiveness ingrained in an Alpha’s genes.

The scent of tuberose and orange blossom blended harmoniously, filling the air. Song Ran’s pale face flushed crimson from the strange sensations surging through her body, and her luminous peach blossom eyes misted over. She fought desperately to resist the urge to stride toward the bed and the Omega lying there.

Because they needed to administer medication and film a video, the original owner of the villa had sent all the servants home in advance. Now, only the two of them remained in the entire mansion.

The doorbell chimed through the Signal Amplifier, its sound reverberating throughout the villa. When reason prevailed, Song Ran considered going to answer it, but as rationality crumbled under the onslaught of primal instincts, the Alpha’s innate greed for Omegas rooted her to the spot, making it impossible for her to move even half a step.

The scent of orange blossom, now amplified by the mutual exchange, grew even more intoxicating. Her gaze involuntarily drifted toward the figure on the bed—

The drug’s effects triggered Song Ran’s heat, causing her to curl up in discomfort. Her exposed toes glowed with a pinkish hue, looking alluring and making her want to reach out and hold them.

Her entire body was tormented by a strange itch. Song Ran couldn’t help but swallow hard. In the next moment, she turned and walked toward the figure on the bed, her breathing uneven and her gaze deep.

The weak Omega, sensing the Alpha’s approach, immediately hugged herself tightly. Tears dampened her curled eyelashes; she had already prepared herself for the worst.

But the expected assault never came.

The tall, graceful Alpha leaned down slightly, her flushed face framed by her beautiful features. For a fleeting moment, her eyes flickered when they met Sang Wu’s, but the expression vanished almost instantly. She gently placed Sang Wu’s clothes beside her and said in a steady, controlled voice, “I’m going to open the door. It’s cold outside. You can put your coat on.”

With that, she swiftly turned and left the room.

But the feigned calm and restraint lasted only as long as she was in the room. The moment she stepped out, Song Ran’s expression completely changed.

She bit her lip hard and pinched her right hand, trying to suppress the urge to rush back and claim the Omega inside.

The distance from the bedroom to the villa’s front door was only a few minutes’ walk. But those few minutes felt like walking ten thousand kilometers. As the glass door swung open, Song Ran collapsed to the floor, drained of strength.

Fortunately, the medical staff reacted quickly and caught her.

Her vision blurred, and her mind grew hazy. Before she could even speak, Song Ran lost consciousness.

Song Ran had a long dream.

In the dream, the horrific car accident kept replaying. The white minivan was struck head-on, flipping over the guardrail and hanging half off the cliff, its rear end bursting into flames.

Her parents were both military officers. Though they were often separated due to their duties, it never diminished their love and guidance for her.

No matter how much time passed, she would always remember her mother’s words: “As a soldier, one must be loyal not only to the country, but more importantly, to the people. I am proud to be a soldier.”

Even on the year of her eighteenth birthday.

The year she was accepted into the nation’s top film school, her parents died while rescuing hostages.

She hadn’t even heard their birthday wishes, hadn’t even told them the good news about her acceptance, when she received the news of their deaths from thousands of miles away.

But even after being suddenly left alone, she never felt any resentment. From beginning to end, she was proud of her parents.

After graduation, she entered the entertainment industry and achieved the “Triple Crown” of acting awards within three years, becoming the youngest actress to do so before the age of 25.

She had thought she would continue down this path for a long time. But yesterday, on the way to a shoot, she was involved in a sudden accident. In that split-second, she instinctively protected her young assistant, who had been by her side for three years.

The last thing Song Ran remembered before losing consciousness was Xiaoman’s tear-streaked face.

The dream faded.

When she woke up, Song Ran rubbed her eyes and called out as usual, “Xiaoman.”

But the familiar, crisp voice she expected didn’t answer. Instead, a stranger’s voice replied, “Ms. Song, you’re awake?”

The single-patient room smelled fresh, not of the usual hospital disinfectant. The decor was more luxurious than any hospital room she’d seen before, with a warm yellow sofa and delicate potted plants by the window.

After surveying her surroundings, Song Ran’s tone shifted. “Mm. How is my… my partner doing?”

The doctor standing beside her paused momentarily, but the hesitation was fleeting. “Madam is out of danger and stable,” she replied. “However, A-Catalyst Agent is a banned substance in the city. Madam received a dose far exceeding what a normal person can tolerate, especially considering…”

Song Ran’s expression grew cold. The original host had been a complete scumbag. Afraid Sang Wu would resist as she always did, he’d recklessly administered a full dose without regard for the consequences.

“And especially considering what?”

“Madam is an Omega, and her physical constitution is weaker than that of ordinary people, so she’s very likely to…” The doctor paused, observing Song Ran’s expression. “Very likely to develop latent complications.”

Song Ran frowned. “Latent complications?”

“Yes. The A-Catalyst Agent is classified as a banned substance precisely because its potency is far stronger than that of ordinary aphrodisiacs. It can easily induce an Omega’s estrus. But just as water overflows when the cup is full, it not only makes the Omega’s glands more sensitive and fragile, but may even disrupt their pheromones.”

Outside the window, the weather was clear, the blue sky stretching for miles. Yet the atmosphere in the hospital room grew increasingly tense, reaching a peak before gradually easing.

Rubbing the bridge of her nose, Song Ran asked gently, “Doctor, has my lover woken up yet?”

“Madam hasn’t woken up yet,” the doctor replied.

“Ah, then I’ll discuss this with her later. Please, make sure you cure her completely,” Song Ran said politely.

The young female doctor seemed intimidated by her. She kept her head down while speaking, her movements cautious and restrained, as if facing a ferocious beast. “Ms. Song, it’s our duty to provide the best care. There’s no need for such formalities.”

Song Ran observed the doctor’s reaction.

As a prominent family in Jincheng, the Song family owned numerous enterprises, but their two main pillars were medical technology and the entertainment industry. This hospital was one of the largest under the Song family’s umbrella, and few doctors here didn’t know the infamous Song Ran.

With so many pressing matters to attend to, Song Ran didn’t elaborate further. She stood up and said, “Then please escort me down to see her.”

“Of course.”

She was still wearing the same outfit from yesterday: a blue V-neck blouse paired with a slit denim skirt, simple yet sophisticated. Song Ran quickly smoothed her honey-brown curls, revealing a face of breathtaking beauty, especially those smiling, peach-blossom eyes that seemed to captivate anyone they fell upon.

The doctor, not daring to look too long, suppressed her doubts and led the way down the corridor.

“By the way, why did I faint last night?” Song Ran asked belatedly.

“Your pheromone compatibility with Madam is exceptionally high. Last night, the stimulation from her pheromones triggered a pseudo-rut.”

“Pseudo-rut?” Song Ran blinked, feeling the ABO world was far too complicated.

“Yes, this only occurs between AO pairs with very high pheromone compatibility. Don’t worry, you’re fine now after taking your medication and waking up.” As the elevator reached the third floor, the doctor didn’t stop at any of the regular wards, but instead went to the far end of the floor where a particularly cramped small ward was located.

The ward was cramped, yet six beds were squeezed inside. The space between the beds was barely half an arm’s length, the lighting was poor, and a peculiar odor hung in the air.

Song Ran locked onto her target and quickly walked to Sang Wu’s bedside.

Most of the beds held elderly women with graying hair. They exchanged glances before turning away and averting their gazes.

The Omega lying peacefully in bed seemed to be in good condition.

Song Ran let out a slight sigh of relief and leaned down to tuck the blanket around Sang Wu, which had slipped off. The doctor nearby looked surprised, his brow twitching involuntarily.

After straightening the blanket, Song Ran gestured for the doctor to step out and talk in the hallway.

The door closed again, shutting out all sound.

Standing at the edge of the corridor, Song Ran calmly asked, “Does the hospital really have no other available wards?”

“Yes,” the doctor replied.

“Then why was she placed here?”

The doctor, a little nervous, tried to remind her, “Madam, when you last brought your wife to the hospital, you asked us to…”

Song Ran’s fingers, which had been relaxed, instantly clenched into a fist. She almost laughed in anger at Scum Alpha’s past actions.

The doctor’s words jogged her memory.

During the week Scum Alpha married Sang Wu, he tried to force himself on her. Sang Wu threatened to kill herself rather than submit, but Scum Alpha dismissed her threat. He released pheromones to forcibly induce her estrus period. During their struggle, Sang Wu accidentally fell from the second floor.

Sang Wu was left battered and bleeding. Displeased, Scum Alpha stormed out of the villa. It was the servants who finally called for emergency services to take Sang Wu away.

That night, when Scum Alpha drunkenly returned and learned Sang Wu had been hospitalized, he flew into a rage. He fired the servants who had dared to call for help and went to the hospital to humiliate Sang Wu. He demanded she be transferred to a ward for impoverished elderly patients.

“Does a slum rat like her deserve to stay here? Aren’t you afraid she’ll sully the hospital’s reputation?”

“Send her to the charity ward—that’s where trash like her belongs.”

Remembering this, Song Ran’s calmness vanished. She took a deep breath, forcing herself to remain composed. “Transfer her to the room I was just in, immediately.”

The doctor paused, then nodded. “Yes, Madam.”

After the transfer to the new ward was complete, Song Ran sat on the sofa, lost in thought as she gazed out the window.

She never imagined something as absurd as transmigrating into a book could happen to her, and she certainly never thought she’d end up as a despicable person.

Her upbringing couldn’t help her understand the actions of the Song Ran in the book. No matter what, one person’s happiness shouldn’t be built on the suffering of others.

She absolutely couldn’t cause Sang Wu any more harm.

Absolutely not.

The clear window reflected her face, identical to her past life. Song Ran couldn’t help but smile bitterly, wondering if this was what they called… karmic fate?

The scum alpha in the book not only shared her name, but even looked exactly like her.

She sighed and got up to check on Sang Wu.

The omega on the bed seemed to be having a nightmare, her delicate, beautiful brows tightly furrowed.

Her fingertips itched. Before she could think twice, Song Ran reached out. Just as her hand was about to touch Sang Wu’s brow, the omega’s curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then—

Sang Wu slowly opened her eyes.

Their eyes met, and Song Ran froze, rooted to the spot.

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