The Shy Pokeweed

The Shy Pokeweed

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You would never know Noah Price was a Dominant Alpha. The 23 Year old man spent most of his life crammed in a bedroom playing video games.His pheromones were sweet and herbal without the intimidating flavor of blood or alcohol many alphas had. He was not short but his demeanor often caused one's eyes to glaze past him. He had been satisfied with staying away from people. He reserved his interactions with people to his part time job as a convenience store clerk. He lived honestly: no drinking or smoking. He was lucky to have parents that supported him. He was too afraid of people to ask anyone out and Omegas often assumed he was a beta. His life was boring with no obvious bumps or hiccups. One night he changed his routine to go to a coworkers birthday party. A few drinks and a forgotten rut period would change his life forever. Kansa Crowley was by all means a washed up E level entertainer. He tried to break into the industry when he was a teenager but nothing really stuck. After he hit 24 he tried to use his body to get better roles, but everything eventually dried up. For the last 7 years he's worked at a friend's bar as a singer and dancer to make ends meet. If he were untainted like most Omega's, he probably could have relied on his face to get a husband maybe even a sugar daddy to take care of him. At this point that's hopeless, he'd be lucky to find someone that would look past his body's scars and his washed out pheromone gland. He body had been used and abused to the point of losing almost all his fertility. His brood sack lay doormat due to drugs executives had fed him throughout the years. He'd probably die in this club as a used up hooker in his 50s. Once his beauty fades most of his remaining value will be gone. He didn't regret most of his life's decisions but he wanted to be able to live the life most Omega's were guaranteed. Little did he know his wish would be granted by a few drinks and inexperience.
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