leixlie
He was an anomaly. A genetic mistake that was never meant to exist. A biological error unheard of in all history, not even in the ancient times. he was the first one of his kind, A male omega.
The world taught him the hard way that he only had himself to depend on and after escaping the horrific laboratories where he was experimented on like some lab rat, he did the one thing any rational person would do, he hid what he was.
He spent years perfecting the disguise and soon the world begun seeing him as a beautiful beta, an image he had crafted in endless nights of fighting his instincts, the primal push of an omega to submit to an alpha or even need one.
With the strongest heat suppressants and scent blockers, he maneuvered his way through society, landed himself the job of his dreams and got used to the attention that people usually gave to his appearance as a pretty beta.
Everything was perfect, just how he had planned it, until that fateful night that sealed his destiny to the most powerful alphas, mates to each other, as evidence that he wasn't the only genetic mistake.
he didn't ask for it, he didn't want it, but one thing was for sure, he was theirs and they weren't letting him go
And maybe, just maybe, he could stop fighting.