After Becoming a Public Comfort A

Ling Chao accidentally transmigrates into a taboo erotica novel, becoming an inferior alpha on a remote wasteland planet.

The good news is that, thanks to his stunning face, the original owner won the favor of an omega from a wealthy family on the capital planet and is about to marry into the family.

The bad news is that the omega dies unexpectedly before the wedding.

Without a protector, the original owner is bullied by everyone in the wealthy family and lives on tenterhooks, constantly at risk of being sent back to the wasteland planet, where he would have nowhere to go.

In desperation, the original owner uses his beautiful face and meager pheromones to seek protection wherever he can. He provokes several omegas he cannot afford to cross, and ultimately ends up with an iron chain around his neck, stripped of his freedom, his glands drained, and reduced to public property.

When Ling Chao arrives, it is the day of the omega's funeral, and the deceased's friends and family have gathered together.

As the bereaved partner, Ling Chao wears a black veil and a white dress. Tears still linger on his face, yet the corners of his eyes are flushed with desire. His beauty is breathtaking. He looks less like a mourner than a bride about to be sacrificed.

Ling Chao frowns and wipes away his tears, resisting wave after wave of desire in his body as he surveys the room. Who would dare drug him at a funeral?

A notorious playboy omega on the capital planet, a vicious heiress who collects alphas, toys with Ling Chao's chin. “Who knew the wasteland could produce a dog with such a pretty coat? What a rarity. I'll add you to my collection.”

The church's pure and holy high priest sets down the scriptures in his hands. A trace of possessiveness flickers in his pale eyes. “Unclean traveler, only God can cleanse you of your sins.”

The cold, silver-haired god of war suddenly adjusts the strength of her wristband. Her gaze grinds over the gland at the back of Ling Chao's neck. “An inferior alpha who releases pheromones wherever he pleases should be sent to the battlefield for discipline.”

The mad scholar who invented simulated alpha pheromones twitches her nose. Her sickly pale fingers tighten around a scalpel. “An inferior alpha's pheromones can't possibly be this alluring. Dissecting you will help advance human evolution.”

As it turns out, this book is not only depraved, but also takes place in a world where omegas reign supreme and alphas are beneath them. From birth, every alpha must wear a “dog collar,” a suppressive ring around the neck that symbolizes restraint.

“Alphas beneath omegas?” Ling Chao gives a playful smile. His crimson tongue runs over his sharp marking teeth, and he flicks away the dog collar at his neck. Powerful pheromones surge outward like a breaking tide. “Crush their pride and make them leap willingly into the trap. That's what a scummy alpha like me does best~”

[Captured on 2025.3.6]

Theme: Finding light in the darkness