Chapter 1

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SURPRISE!

As you can see, I'm writing another story lol. This is something for me to work on when my mind isn't cooperating with What They Made You, so it probably won't be updated nearly as much. I wanted to give something new a try so I figure what the hell, let's try an omegavesre story. Hopefully this doesn't go too terribly. 😆

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One look at Sasuke Uchiha and you'd think the aristocratic alpha had it all. He has looks that made one weak at the knees, an impressive career, the privileged that comes with being born into a prestigious family whose presence demanded respect and a rather successful, omega girlfriend. But the thing with looks is that they can be rather deceiving.

For as long as Sasuke could remember, everyone either wanted to be him, or be with him. His long term girlfriend, Sakura Haruno was no different. She had followed him like a lost puppy all through school even before she had presented as an omega. Both Sasuke's parents were alphas so his secondary gender was predetermined from the time he was conceived. Being born a pure alpha, made everything about him enhanced. From his size and strength to his powerfully alluring scent that seemed to captivate all. Every single one of his senses were heightened and thus the reason the pink haired omega's perseverance paid off.

Sakura contained a gene that hindered her natural scent, giving her pheromones a much subtler scent than the average omega. She was the first omega who didn't repulse Sasuke so after college he conceded and agreed to take her out. After all, he wanted a family one day and an omega would ensure that, so why not one he didn't feel revulsion towards without the use of scent blockers?

Sasuke had never been in a relationship before Sakura, just random hook ups with a few betas and the odd alpha. So when he started opening himself up to her little by little, he found he didn't hate it and even began growing fond of the omega. He knew that mates were supposed to be drawn to each other's scent like a fly to honey but with her following him and his scent for most of their life and her being the only omega he'd ever been able to tolerate, he thought that maybe she was it for him. Maybe she was actually destined to be his mate.

After college, Sasuke didn't think twice about accepting his fathers offer to join his company and work alongside his brother Itachi. It was what he worked towards his whole life. Everything seemed perfect until his first business trip.

Sasuke will never forget how exhilarating it was to be entrusted with handling business negotiations solo for the first time. It took two years but he'd finally felt validated. When he finally arrived home he looked forward to curling up with the omega and telling her all about it but that's when Sakura's irrational jealousy began to rear its ugly head.

Sasuke's assistant was also an omega and was required to attend the trip with him, Sakura didn't take kindly to him coming home smelling like another omega. No matter how much Sasuke tried to reassure her and remind her that he couldn't stand omega pheromones, she wouldn't have it. She cried about how he reeked of omega when she couldn't even scent him properly because of her genetics. That was the first of many subsequent arguments to come. Much to Sasuke's dismay it also led to him letting go of an excellent assistant all to appease Sakura.

Sasuke's mother may be an alpha, but she raised him to respect omegas, and more importantly his chosen partner. If his assistant made his omega uncomfortable, he'd rectify it even if the reason was ludicrous.

Even after bending to Sakura's will, it wasn't enough. Their arguments began to escalate and almost every return trip home ended in upheaval. Sakura would always apologise after cooling down and Sasuke being the loyal man he was always accepted. He'd never let anyone else get away with the outbursts she unleashes on him, but they'd spent years together and that's what you do when you're in love right? Forgive one another?

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