The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra
Chapter 165: Nightmare (1)

Chapter 165: Nightmare (1)

As he was being engulfed by the black liquid, Arren felt how it felt again for his breath to slowly leave him. He experienced the same thing when he was about to die and had only a little consciousness left to hear all the cries and pleadings from his previous life’s parents, but he couldn’t do anything to assure them as his life was gradually fading away.

It was the same this time; unlike before, he wasn’t that accepting of dying this time. He wasn’t ready; he didn’t want to die. Arren forced himself to wake up, or at least move and swim forward, but it was futile.

It was like something was holding his feet and dragging him into the depths, and Arren, no matter how hard he wanted to save himself, was aware that it was inevitable for him to drown.

Was this his end? No... it was a nightmare. Was it possible that when he died here, he would also die in reality? As he thought about it, it was extremely possible.

Arren was already feeling hopeless, and he couldn’t breathe anymore. With only a sliver of his consciousness left, he remembered his father, who was in the capital, Spade, who was waiting for him to wake up, and everyone that he already cared for, like Rave.

Unlike in his previous life, this life was truly where Arren realized that he was integrated into the world and that he didn’t want to leave yet.

Spade... Dad... he called out in his mind before his breathing came to a halt.

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Arren didn’t know what happened after that or how long it lasted. Was he already dead again? He was quite afraid to confirm this fact. In a few moments, his senses seemed to come back, and suddenly there was some kind of pain in his gut, and he was feeling so hot that he almost grunted from the discomfort.

He frowned, he didn’t know what was going on after waking up from a horrible nightmare just then. Arren couldn’t open his eyes, but he knew he was leaning on something.

His mouth parted again as a subconscious moan escaped from his mouth. What the fuck? He seemed to realize what was happening to him. He was in heat!

How the heck? He couldn’t understand, but with a bit of consciousness left, Arren forced himself to open his eyes even though it was impossible in his state.

And as he opened his eyes, Arren would really curse out loud if he could. This scenario was too familiar for him; in fact, it was one of the incidents that almost kept him up at night for days and left a scar in his mentality.

He once saw it in a dream before Spade woke him up. It was a day that changed his life significantly. The day that he was drugged and forced into heat.

Why was he here? Arren now realized one horrifying fact, he had yet to wake up from a nightmare, but it was only getting worst.

Now that he realized where he was, Arren finally noticed his surroundings. It was really the same as in that dream; he knew this wasn’t the one that happened since he met Spade at that time and the alpha saved him.

Then, why did this keep appearing in one of his vivid dreams that he often thought of as his deepest memories? Could it be... No, Arren didn’t want to think in that direction. He didn’t dare to.

However, he wasn’t able to think clearly for long; the effects of his drug-induced heat were now messing with his mind and even his body. He bit his lips, the corners of his eyes already had tears streaming on them since he had already been sobbing earlier.

The hand that was groping his waist made him disgusted, his ears were ringing painfully, but he could still hear the malicious laughter that was erupting inside the van.

Arren really thought he would be molested in that van by the alphas inside, but aside from this someone who was groping him and kissing his neck from time to time, the man was still holding back.

He wouldn’t be relieved, as with their tolerance, Arren knew that they feared someone and that they were probably injected with some kind of drug to not be affected by an omega’s heat. With the organization that was adept at all kinds of drugs, it wasn’t impossible.

The worst-case scenario had yet to happen.

Arren’s mind was still a bit sober, but he couldn’t do that much for his body; in fact, this was a vivid dream that he could only watch unfold but was powerless to change or do something about. It was precisely like... a distant memory.

His body was almost at its limits and already craved an alpha’s pheromones and touch. Fortunately, he was not yet insane enough to rub the disgusting and perverted alpha beside him.

And not long after, their car stopped, and almost immediately, the man beside him removed his hand from Arren’s body and distanced himself slightly.

Arren furrowed his brows. Since he was already affected by his heat, his omega instincts were already about to take over his sanity. He groaned; the pain in his gut was intensifying.

"Damn, I can’t taste even though he’s already in front of me." The man grumbled a complaint: "Just look, he wanted to be fucked by me."

A series of laughs erupted while Arren cursed inside and was extremely disgusted. If only he could, he would have already smashed his dick and cut off his chance to have a descendant in the future.

"You can try."

"I’m also tempted, but I love my life more."

Someone laughed then spoke, "Just try, think about it, you’re about to experience fucking the one His Majesty treasured while also coveted by His Excellency. You can die smiling, brother!"

Everyone agreed and laughed again.

"Fuck. Try it yourself, I’ll carve it on your grave."

While he was so disgusted by the jokes made about him by the people inside, Arren also couldn’t help but catch what that man said. His Majesty... there was only one that could be called like that in the empire, and it was Spade.

Did they mean that he was treasured by Spade? Wait, that wasn’t right. There seemed to be something wrong with this timeline! When this happened, he hadn’t met Spade yet and only met him after the plan fell through.

Arren froze, only realizing what he had said. The one he knew was when the plan fell through, as he also met Spade for the first time there. Yet clearly, in the situation he was in, the plan succeeded. He was already captured!

Was it possible that the same situation, but with a different outcome, actually happened in a different timeline? Was this the outcome of the real Arren before he transmigrated?

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