After Transmigrating as a Scum Alpha, I Marked my White Moonlight Omega - Chapter 1

When Jiang Nan woke up, the air was thick with a heavy, cloying perfume. Her body felt like mush. Frowning, she cracked her eyes open only to find herself sprawled across a bed large enough to fit five people.

She had a red-haired girl tucked under her left arm and a wavy-haired beauty curled into her right.

What’s the situation here? Who exactly was I having a “group workout” with?

She remembered falling asleep reading a novel last night. How on earth did she end up in this den of vice?

Jiang Nan jolted awake, bouncing up from the center of the bed. Her sudden movement startled the two dazed beauties beside her.

The red-haired girl rubbed her eyes and reached out to stroke Jiang Nan’s thigh. Her voice was raspy and soft with sleep. “Jiang Nan, your stamina is incredible… you want another round, don’t you?”

The wavy-haired beauty woke up too, draping a slender arm over Jiang Nan. She began releasing her peach-scented pheromones. “Jiang Nan, come to me first. You said last night that I’m your favorite.”

Choking on the overwhelming scent of peaches, Jiang Nan barked out, “What’s going on? Who sprays this much perfume first thing in the morning?”

The wavy-haired beauty froze, then burst into a giggle, clinging to Jiang Nan’s arm. “Jiang Nan, this is my pheromone scent. Did you forget?”

Pheromones? What the hell?

Just as Jiang Nan was about to argue, the word struck a chord of terrifying familiarity.

This was exactly like the ABO novel she’d been reading last night! …Don’t tell me she had transmigrated?

Since they called her Jiang Nan, and judging by the “battlefield” conditions of the room, they had clearly spent the night in a group romp.

No way. She had really transmigrated into the cannon-fodder scum Alpha with the same name—Jiang Nan!

Panic-stricken, Jiang Nan ignored her nudity and leaped out of bed to yank open the curtains. Piercing sunlight flooded the room, making her wince.

In the original story, Jiang Nan was a textbook “Scum Alpha,” though fortunately only a minor character. She hadn’t just mistreated the protagonist—the underworld boss Omega, Lin Yu—she’d also used her “spirit medium” skills to swindle people, leaving a trail of broken hearts and debt.

Her ending was predictably horrific.

Without the protagonist even needing to lift a finger, the original Jiang Nan died of sudden cardiac arrest in a messy, debauched hotel bed, becoming a buried family scandal and a dark blot on Lin Yu’s romantic history.

Jiang Nan sighed inwardly at the plot, grabbing a bathrobe from the sofa to wrap herself up.

The two beauties on the bed were bewildered by her erratic behavior. Just as they were about to ask what was wrong, the suite door was slammed open by a violent force.

The deafening crash made all three of them jump. Jiang Nan, having never seen such drama in her life, dove behind the sofa, peeking out like a suspicious gopher to survey the scene.

A swarm of men in suits and sunglasses flooded the room, looking like they were on a top-secret assassination mission. The two girls on the bed huddled together, trembling under the duvet.

Jiang Nan was just congratulating herself on not being spotted when a pair of hands grabbed her arms from behind, hoisting her into the air.

“Ow, ow, ow! Brothers, take it easy! I’ve got skinny limbs, I can’t take this!” she yelped, struggling in vain.

The “brothers” ignored her entirely, tightening their grip and tossing her unceremoniously onto the carpet in the center of the room.

Jiang Nan grumbled, rubbing her sore arms. Just as she looked up to unleash a torrent of complaints, she saw the person standing before her.

Her jaw dropped. Before her stood a woman with a cold, ethereal face. Her beautiful dark gray eyes were devoid of emotion, and her high-end professional suit radiated a sense of “forbidden” elegance. She stood with her arms crossed, looking down at Jiang Nan with utter disdain.

…This was the Omega, Lin Yu.

The character Jiang Nan loved most in the book was actually standing right in front of her.

Jiang Nan swallowed her curses instantly. Her annoyance vanished, replaced by an awkward grin. She stood up despite her aching arms, scratching the back of her head. Then, she noticed the cocktail of pheromones lingering in the suite.

Why do I feel like I’ve just been caught cheating?

Wait, no… looking at this setup, is Lin Yu here to personally execute this scum Alpha to vent her anger?

Lin Yu frowned, scanning the scantily clad Jiang Nan. The subtle curves visible through the thin bathrobe made her click her tongue in disgust. She looked away and spoke coldly:

“Wash her, dress her, and bring her to see me.”

Before Jiang Nan could react, Lin Yu turned and walked out. Out of the corner of her eye, she spared a chilling sneer for the two terrified girls on the bed.

Once again, Jiang Nan was hauled up by the arms. Soon, the bathroom echoed with her wailing.

“Big brother, gently! That’s tile! If you throw me like that, I’ll be paralyzed!”

“You’re watching me bathe?! So what if you’re wearing sunglasses? You can still see! Dammit!”

“Agh! Easy! Don’t pull me! I’ll wash! I’ll wash myself!”

Jiang Nan endured the most inhumane ten minutes of her life. Not only was her shower monitored from every angle, but she also had to endure the silent, judgmental stares from behind those sunglasses.

She finished her shower in record time with her back to them, unable to help but feel a little “wronged” by her beloved Lin Yu.

Wuwu, it must be these goons acting on their own. My sweet Lin Yu would never be this mean!

The bodyguards violently stuffed her into a loose, long-sleeved sweatshirt. Without even drying her hair, they marched her into a different suite.

Lin Yu was leaning back on a sofa. As she caught sight of the flustered Jiang Nan, her grip on her wine glass tightened. Her brow furrowed further at the sight of Jiang Nan’s dripping wet hair.

Jiang Nan was shoved onto the sofa opposite Lin Yu. She was a total mess, but the moment she saw Lin Yu’s beautiful, icy face, the “grievances” she’d just suffered came bubbling to the surface.

Noticing Jiang Nan’s “about to cry” expression, Lin Yu gave her a look of pure annoyance. She set her glass on the table, her tone remains flat.

“I came to find you today because I need your help with something.”

Jiang Nan’s pout vanished, replaced by an expression of pure shock.

No way? Lin Yu is asking a scum Alpha like me… for help?

Even though the beauty looked cold, there was a hint of genuine request in her voice.

Wuwu, it’s not just my fan-girl filters. The Great Beauty Lin Yu really needs me!

Thinking back to how the original owner had toyed with Lin Yu’s feelings, Jiang Nan cursed her predecessor’s wicked ways. This only fueled her desire to solve Lin Yu’s problem.

Lin Yu watched Jiang Nan’s star-struck, “fanboy” eyes and felt a shiver of unease. Her lip twitched. She wondered if coming here was a mistake.

But of everyone she knew, only Jiang Nan had “spirit medium” abilities… What a misfortune.

Jiang Nan rested her chin in her hands, eyes shining. “Wife… No! President Lin! If you’re the one asking, I’ll help with anything!”

Lin Yu raised an eyebrow, studying her with suspicion. She leaned back and said calmly, “You claim to be able to communicate with gods above and the underworld below. I happen to have a job for those skills.”

Jiang Nan froze. Her smile twisted into a strained, awkward grimace.

Holy crap. The original Jiang Nan did have that skill… but only the readers knew she was a total hack. She could trick young girls, but a serious job like this? She’d be exposed instantly!

Furthermore, the original had a fatal flaw: she could only trigger her “divine power” by marking an Omega with extremely high compatibility. Only then would fragmented psychic visions appear in her mind.

Lin Yu noticed Jiang Nan looking down and picking at the sofa cushion. Her voice grew a few degrees colder. “What? Unwilling?”

“Weren’t you just saying you’d do anything? I haven’t even told you the details yet, Jiang Nan. Are you backing out already?”

Snapped back to reality, Jiang Nan sat bolt upright. She saw the bodyguard next to her cracking his knuckles and quickly squeezed her eyes shut, shouting:

“Impossible! I, Jiang Nan, am not a person who breaks her word!”

Lin Yu allowed a rare, faint smirk to touch her lips. “So, you’re saying you’ll help?”

Jiang Nan nodded like a woodpecker. “Absolutely!”

Lin Yu tossed a folder onto the coffee table and began her instructions.

“My adoptive father died in a car accident two days ago. However, based on evidence and projections, we believe it was a carefully planned murder.”

“Your mission is to use your ‘divine powers’ to see who the killer is.”

“That should be simple enough, shouldn’t it, Miss Jiang?”

Simple… ha.

Truly simple.

Jiang Nan felt like closing her eyes and playing dead.

How was she supposed to fake her way through a high-stakes investigation like this? Not to mention, triggering that power required… that kind of activity…

Wait, hold on? Does that mean she gets to have many “intense sessions” with her “White Moonlight” goddess Lin Yu?

Jiang Nan’s eyes curved into crescents, and her lips curled up uncontrollably. She feigned a bashful, coy tone and whispered:

“Wife—I mean, President Lin… before we start, there’s one thing I need to tell you.”