After Side Character A Dumped the Protagonist's Crew

(GB) In an ABO novel, there’s a nameless scumbag alpha whose only purpose in the story is to indulge in the occasional act of scumbaggery. In the early chapters, she’s part of the protagonists’ play; later, she becomes one of the tools used to make the protagonist look good. When she exits the story, she dies a gruesome death. When Fu Wansen learned she was the nameless scumbag alpha in the book, her vision went black. If she didn’t follow the plot, the world would erase her. To stay alive, she had no choice but to diligently play the scumbag alpha. The protagonist omega was supposedly an illegitimate daughter from a wealthy family who pretended to be an alpha. She was destined to fight her half-brothers for the inheritance. According to the plot, someone would drug the protagonist omega at a banquet. As she fled to the garden, she would run into Fu Wansen by chance, and the two would spend a wild, reckless night together. Confident that everything was going according to plan, Fu Wansen waited in the garden. Sure enough, a long-haired omega in a luxurious gown fell into her arms and said, “Take me to your room.” - The plot proceeded exceptionally smoothly. Until one day, after spending several passionate days with her, the protagonist omega pulled off her wig and asked, eyes red, “How am I not as good as my sister?” Fu Wansen: Help! I think I got the wrong person! - With the plot on the verge of falling apart, Fu Wansen decided to try going after the protagonist alpha instead. She started by throwing her weight around against the protagonist alpha, her sworn enemy, then went in for the kill, even dragging the protagonist’s good friends into it. That was dedicated enough, right? But she waited and waited. The plot didn’t get back on track. Instead, the protagonist alpha got into a fight with her good friends. That night, the protagonist alpha, whose bed had been smashed, pushed open her bedroom door. After staring at Fu Wansen in awkward silence for a while, she said, “There’s nothing wrong with two alphas sleeping together, right?” Fu Wansen: “...Sleeping together is fine, but why are you blushing, bro?” - Fu Wansen was exhausted. On her way to escape the broken plot, she couldn’t help venting to the older guy she’d met along the way. Then, after a drunken night, she woke up beside him. The young man lowered his eyes, keeping his face cool and restrained as he casually complained, “I spent all night comforting you. Are you happy now?” Fu Wansen: “.” Happy. So happy she started crying. *Content notes: The heroine is an alpha with a Jinjiang account. She’s forced to play a scumbag alpha and is involved with all ABO genders. All the men compete for her. The heroine is not a virgin, while all the male leads are, and there is no role reversal. Coming soon: Three Sworn Enemies Lose Their Memories [Nonhuman] My sworn enemy lost his memory. After I brought him home, his elegant, aloof face was etched with pain. His hands trembled as he grabbed mine and asked, “Tell me, who am I?” Of course I knew who he was. Everyone knew we couldn’t stand each other. He was always picking fights with me. Whenever I appeared, his face would darken, and every so often he’d call me a “monster”! I coiled the tentacles beneath me around my waist and admitted, embarrassed, that he was right. I really was a monster. The big boss from the primordial chaos. Remembering how much I resented him for always targeting me, I sneered, already thinking up all kinds of ways to get revenge. But my amnesiac sworn enemy had changed completely. One day, I returned to camp injured, only to find the “last hope of humanity” everyone admired approaching me with his clothes half undone. He kissed my wound without a word, then looked at me with damp eyes. “I heard this helps wounds heal faster.” Me: “...” What a guy. So innocent on the surface, but secretly trying to seduce me. Was this really the same taciturn sworn enemy I remembered? It seemed he really wasn’t. Because I discovered that I had three sworn enemies. Each one seemed to have lost his memory. Whenever we reminisced about the past, they would ask me, eyes red, “Shi Li, who am I?” I kept trying to figure out what had gone wrong. At last, I realized... All right, all right. It seemed I’d mixed them up. Because I was the one who had lost my memory. I’d confused my past with theirs. For example, I now saw my perfect fiance as my nemesis, my regrettable first love as a snake, and my actual sworn enemy as... ahem. At least, that’s what they told me. I don’t know if it’s true. *The heroine is a tentacle monster. Harem rivalry. Third-person narration. Theme: Reject stereotypes and stop labeling people by gender.