Not Only Was I Reborn as an Alpha, but I'm Married?

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[Outwardly warm, inwardly cold, lonely and self-loathing top × timid, meek bottom with a resilient soul]

After working through the night, Fu Yuzhi died suddenly at home, just as he'd always expected. When he opened his eyes again, he discovered he'd transmigrated, with an intelligent robot fussing over him at his side.

Fu Yuzhi: What alpha...? Sorry, could you repeat what you just said?

Robot: I said, your wife is being so unreasonable. She didn't come to pick you up, and just let you walk home alone while drunk...

Fu Yuzhi: Wait, what did you say? My wife?!

With no memories of the original owner, Fu Yuzhi had to go to some trouble to find his way back to the original owner's home. He looked up, his gaze passing through the entryway and living room before landing on a beautiful omega with long, flowing hair. His breath caught.

Before Fu Yuzhi had a chance to fall for him, the omega's face filled with terror, and the air was suddenly saturated with a heart-wrenching floral scent.

Fu Yuzhi realized that the moment the other man saw him, his first instinct was to turn and run. But he still came over, knelt at Fu Yuzhi's feet, and obediently lowered his head. His long hair fell to either side, revealing a nape covered in scars.

The omega said, "Welcome home."

Fu Yuzhi hated marriage, just as he hated his parents, who tortured each other yet refused to divorce, even though they would rather die together.

But the omega clutched his pant leg, crying as he pleaded.

"...Please, don't take me to get a divorce..."

Fu Yuzhi couldn't make sense of it, but the man was crying so pitifully. Oh, well.

In his mind, whatever kind of relationship he had with the other man, it absolutely couldn't be as his wife. But then a sudden heat ruined his entire plan.

The situation spiraled out of control, and he instinctively built a wall around his heart. He acted cold for a few days, hoping to return their relationship to how it had been. But one night, the omega knocked on his door with reddened eyes and a small backpack in hand. He wanted to kneel but held himself back, then asked whether, if Fu Yuzhi agreed to divorce him, he could at least not hate him.

Fu Yuzhi looked at him, took his backpack and set it aside, then drew him into his arms with a sigh.

"...I don't hate you."

Oh, well. He could be his wife.

Without realizing it, Fu Yuzhi began spending more and more time here. He had never imagined that someone else would truly come into his life and interfere with it, and that he would be happy to let them.

Reader's Guide:

1. Hurt/comfort, 1v1, mutual healing, no pregnancy in the main story. [No cheating on or reversing the pairing, please keep the focus on the couple.]

2. The bottom was young and naive, and was deceived by the original owner. Since the original owner quickly stopped pretending, the bottom didn't have much affection for him.

3. As for whether the relationship is sexually exclusive... I'm not sure how to give a proper warning. They're definitely exclusive in their hearts, but the bottom was fully marked by the original owner, and the top transmigrated into the original owner's body... Anyway, that's the situation. I've already written hurt/comfort, so please cut me some slack; there's really nothing else to read (bows down).

[If this really bothers you, please don't force yourself to read it. No writing advice, please. Don't tell me when you drop the story, and don't make up hypothetical plot points to slap warning labels on it.]

4. Gender oppression is quite severe, but the main characters don't take part in or go into detail about gender equality.

(Blurb written on 2025.1.14, revised on 2025.11.13)

Here's what's coming next, ww

"Surviving the Strange Phenomena: From a Run-Down Hut to the First Lord"

The moment Jiang Che blew out the candles on his twentieth birthday cake, he blew himself into a strange survival game. He had only one shelter, so dilapidated that it needed repairs before it could be used.

[Welcome to the Strange Phenomena Survival Game. Please survive. Please survive. Please survive!]

Jiang Che: Piece of cake! A veteran gamer with years of experience is here!

He bent down to pick up sticks and stones, looked up to chop trees and gather berries, then bent down again and found a treasure chest. He lugged everything back to the shelter, and his early progress went smoothly. This game was practically a master tailor, stitching together lots of games he could name.

So what exactly were these strange phenomena?

Jiang Che turned around and came face-to-face with a rabbit whose head had split into eight sections, its flesh forming strips of film that flailed in every direction.

!

He reflexively raised the crowbar in his hand and brought it down hard. It didn't die, so he hit it again, and again.

The bloody, mangled rabbit kicked its legs, and its health bar emptied.

[Congratulations to player [Contentment Is Happiness] for becoming the first player to kill a level-one anomaly! Reward: 1 Black Iron Chest. We hope you keep up the good work and strive to survive!]

So this was a strange phenomenon.

There were not only bizarre animal anomalies, but humanoid anomalies with projector heads;

Blood-white butterflies wandered everywhere beneath a black umbrella;

A huge book, its pages opened to reveal countless eyes;

An entity in the mist that could not be touched or seen;

An old-fashioned green train silently running high above the ground;

A metal door that appeared without explanation deep in the forest. Open it, and you would be sucked into an operating room, a warehouse, a theater, an abandoned station...

Jiang Che had been working hard to turn his starting run-down hut into a territory when he met with disaster and was swept into the domain of a level-four anomaly. The only way to get out alive was to craft a rare red-tier item. The required materials were so high-level that he'd never even heard of them, so he had no choice but to post a trade request in the public chat.

But how could players at this stage have gold-tier materials? Just as Jiang Che was despairing, a familiar name from the leaderboards sent him a trade request.

The big shot not only had gold-tier materials, but several of them, perfectly covering Jiang Che's needs.

Big shot: What else do you need? I can find someone to trade with right now.

Jiang Che: That's plenty, thank you for saving my life! ...What do you mean, find someone to trade with right now?

Jiang Che spent a long time thinking about how to repay this favor. At last, an opportunity came, and he sent the big shot a ticket to a bonus instance.

Jiang Che: Want to team up and claim the game's rewards for free?

Big shot: Sure.

And so, the two went from strangers to familiar friends, then to close friends who entrusted each other with their hearts, and unexpectedly ended up in bed together. With 24 hours left before the final challenge, the only name still lit up on Jiang Che's friend list sent him a message.

[How confident are you that you can hold out and clear the game?]

Jiang Che: One hundred percent. I'll clear the game at any cost and take everyone home.

And I'll take you home, too.

A wealthy, doting older top × a cheerful, straightforward, capable bottom.

Theme: There will always be someone who loves you.