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Surviving The Apocalypse As My Biggest Rival Alpha's Omega? [BL]

ShadowPrincess96
"In your next life, you will suffer just like I did. Your loved ones will die before your eyes, and there will be nothing you can do!" .......... Xavier Marcus has always been the black stain on Asher Tarlor's perfect, promiscuous life, where he could never defeat his biggest rival, Alpha, once in his life, who bore an exact opposite trait compared to Asher. But his life takes a drastic turn when Asher's pregnant omega wife Orelia suffers a painful miscarriage and ends her nightmare life, putting a dreadful 'curse' on Asher to be suffered in his next life. Before Asher could realize the consequences of the curse, a tragic accident, lured in the veil of betrayal from Xavier, marked his end, as he labelled it as a price for his sins. But karma is very cruel. But the next second, he opened his eyes, waking up to the rotten stench, however, the shocking reality felt too horrifying to accept! He found himself transmigrated in a different world where a lethal virus, 'Evil Dead' leak had marked the end of humanity, as all the humans coming in contact with the virus were starting to morph into gore, bloodthirsty zombies! Moreover, the virus had suppressed their wolves from initiating a shift for their protection, thus leaving the bare minimum survivors stranded in a fierce battle against the selfish government and the steadily approaching apocalypse! When Asher felt nothing could go worse than this, despite his wolf labelling him as an omega, to protect him from a horrifying zombie, a man arrived as his savior whom he had vowed never to see again, not in this life...not in the ever after... Xavier, his destined, possessive, obsessed, and overprotective Alpha, who wouldn't bear to live apart a second, and had already imprinted and knotted Asher this time! How was Asher supposed to survive the end of this rotting world, tied to his biggest rival, bearing the weight of a dreadful curse, when a baby was on the way already? ___________________ Author's Note: Hello my little lovelies, brace yourself for a ride to this zombie apocalyptic world which you had never taken before, filled with the twist of betrayal, obsession, possession, and ardent madness of fated love with my latest entry for WSA 2025. Join the journey of Asher and Xavier and find how will they survive this end of the world, when a cute little baby will be in equation this time?
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