"What? A man giving birth? What? Is he a hermaphrodite? Doesn't he understand why a man is like a woman?"Male Omegas"have a uterus and can give birth."

"You should know that this is a BL (Boys Love) novel. Love between boys. It's an Omegaverse fantasy. I clarified it in more detail in chapter 71, you can read it before starting. To be clear, if this is not to your liking, please leave... Without further ado ✍️"

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A handsome Alpha had just taken a cold shower and swallowed the last of his suppressants. His waist was wrapped in a bath towel, the Alpha strong and handsome as a famous idol.

"Damn it!" He grabs his phone and dials his assistant. "Find me a clean Omega and send her to me."

"Donovan, why are you interested in an Omega tonight?"

"I was drugged at the party, hurry up." His voice sounded low, annoyed. "Now!"

In front of a bright poster stood a boy in fresh clothes, looking around scared and lost, his cell phone had no battery, and he hadn't seen a soul pass by on the road.

He had wandered into a private villa complex. Walking forward, he found a door in one of the magnificent villas and was happy to see that he was saved.

He ventured in, hoping to ask for help so he could return to the hotel where he was staying.

He rang the doorbell, and the door opened.

"Is anyone here?" No one answered, so he turned on the light.

"There must be someone here who can help me! Are you upstairs?"

Kael Wright took a step forward and noticed that the light was on in the master bedroom. He swallowed, tense and nervous.

He had been lost for a long time, had not found anyone to tell him how to get back to his hotel, and thought he would have to spend the night outdoors.

"Is anybody there?" Kael asked as he entered the bedroom through the partially open door.

Suddenly, a powerful force pulled his wrist and dragged him into the room. The next second, the bedroom light went out.

"Ah, who is it? What are you doing?" The little Omega cried out in panic.

"Shut up!" The Alpha's voice sounded hoarse and cold throughout the room.

"Why are you turning off the light?" Kael asked in extreme panic. "Are you a murderer? Are you going to kill me?"

"I don't want to see you!" The Alpha's voice was cold and repulsive.

The Alpha obviously took him for the Omega they had sent him to appease his rut, assuming that since he had shown up at the door, he had been sent by his assistant.

Kael was terrified. The Alpha picked him up and threw him on the bed, and Kael screamed again. Kael was dizzy from the Alpha's pheromones and soon went into rut. The Alpha's handsome and strong body intimidated him.

"Ah..." Kael pushed him hard. "You idiot, let me go. Uhhh!..."

His cries and fears were blocked the next second by the Alpha's powerful pheromones. This man hated noisy, disobedient Omegas.

Even if it was a toy delivered to his door, what right did the Omega have to reject him?

However, Kael, who had been caught in the wrong place at the wrong time, had a damn sweet scent, which made the Alpha feel a little less bored and a little more greedy.

A few hours later the Alpha fell asleep, leaving Kael sore and marked all over his body.

Kael's eyes were wide, and his small hands pushed away the Alpha who had intimidated him.

He sobbed in his arms, tears rolling down his cheeks. His heart was filled with despair and helplessness. He did not know who the Alpha was, but he could sense the grave danger he would be in if he stayed a moment longer.

In the darkness, Kael couldn't see the Alpha's face; all he could feel was his body and his strong pheromones.

Kael had had a feeling that it was a miserable night, and unexpectedly he got lost in his first experience.

A woman walked down the hallway and upon hearing the choked cries accompanied by the wild voice of an Alpha, she immediately turned around, frightened, and fled.

In the midst of the chaos, the Alpha wondered if the she-wolf was going to die at that moment.

While the Alpha slept, Kael slipped away, though he was still tired and dizzy. He left quickly. From beginning to end, he never saw the Alpha's face.

However, the Alpha didn't care to see him either; Kael was just a tool to fulfill a need in that moment, and he felt annoyed when he arrived.

He turned off the light to do his job, wanted him gone that very night, and hoped he wouldn't reappear in his memory.

Three hours later, the Alpha got up, showered, and returned to the room to sleep. When he opened the bed to lie down, he was surprised for a few seconds by the red color on the sheets. He had ordered his assistant to have it clean, and he couldn't imagine it would be so pristine—virgin.

Three days later.

At the airport, Kael was nervous as he took a taxi.

The taxi driver asked where he was going! Kael gave the address of his fiance, Max.

The tragedy of that night was like a nightmare that haunted him. He didn’t know what to say or how to tell Max, but he just wanted to see him since their wedding was in a week.

When he arrived at the house, it was around 7:00 am; he thought Max must be exhausted because the company had been busy recently.

He gently opened a small back door, entered carefully, placed the gift box at the hallway entrance, and quietly climbed the stairs.

He was tired and wanted to leap into Max's arms and cry. He softly opened the door to the master bedroom, hoping to see his fiance’s sleeping face, but what appeared before his eyes was a scene that made him furious and collapse.

His fiance was holding a naked boy. This boy was none other than his half-brother Sergio, who was only a year younger than him.

The two seemed to have had a wild night together. Clothes lay scattered under the bed and the unpleasant smell of pheromones filled the air; Kael covered his mouth tightly, his heart on the verge of breaking as he ran out through the door.

At the wedding, a week later...

Kael sent a message to his family and to Max. In it, he announced the cancellation of the wedding and then disappeared.

Five years later...

At the airport, a young Omega was holding a cute child at his waist.

The Omega was elegant with a classic touch, delicate skin like autumn water, and a relaxed posture. His light eyes were focused on the child, whom he surrounded with much tenderness. The two became the center of attention in the crowd.

The child the Omega held drew everyone's eyes around him; he had a face with deep features, fair and delicate skin, and soft black hair that fell over his forehead at such a young age. The boy looked like a striking model; Karl was just four years old.

"Dad, will Grandpa really like me?"

The little one looked up at his father, soon to meet the grandfather he had never seen before.

"Yes, Karl..." Kael smiled as he stroked his son's head.

At that moment, Kael didn't say a word and gave up on the wedding.

Max Barker’s relationship with his family had been very embarrassing over the past few days. His father was angry with Kael for not speaking to him for a year. After he gave birth, he was even more disappointed.

His stepmother and stepbrother had filled his head with discord; the relationship between him and his father became strained. Sergei thought that his son's life was chaotic and he didn't know how to behave.

He didn't return home for five years, but time allowed his father to be tolerant; from time to time, Kael would send him some photos of himself and his son.

Three days ago, Sergei developed an illness. He called him and asked him to come back and bring his grandson to meet him.

Five years had passed abroad and made Kael forget everything that happened during that time. Now, in his life, there was only his little son and he didn't want to pay attention to those old memories.

A taxi drove all the way from the airport to the Wrights' house.

Standing in front of the door, Kael sighed a little. Kael, in this family, gradually became a stranger.

"Dad, what are you thinking?" Little Karl asked.

Kael withdrew his thoughts, laughed, and lowered himself to his son's height to adjust the hood his son was wearing at the time.

"Well, I don't know."

The little one pursed his lips and smiled. He had big, star-like eyes.

Since Karl's birth, Kael had put aside the resentment for that bastard who abused him. His son was increasingly beautiful, but his facial features were not like his, which left him speechless every time he looked at him.

Anyway, the boy belonged only to him, but he didn't want to run into that bastard ever again in his life.

Kael stood up and rang the doorbell. After a while, a servant opened the door and was surprised.

"You've finally returned, I… Is this your son? He looks cute."

"Is my father home?"

"Yes, Mrs. and Sergio are also in..." The smile on the servant's face was a bit stiff.

Kael didn't pay attention to the existence of Dora and Sergio. He just brought his son to meet his grandfather.

Kael took the little one to the entrance of the living room. On the sofa in the hallway, his father, Sergei, was having a cup of tea and waiting for them. Sergei looked up and saw a couple of boys, his son and grandson, come in; he quickly put down his cup of tea and stood up.

"Dad, I'm back," Kael called out to him.

"Ah! Just come closer." Sergei looked at his eldest son, who was becoming more handsome every time, and his eyes fell slightly on the little boy beside him.

He already knew him from the photos Kael had sent, but not in person. Looking at his grandson so beautiful, his heart was a little moved.

"Are… are you Karl?"

"Hello, Grandpa," Karl greeted him politely.

"Ah, come here, let Grandpa get a good look at you." Sergei's heart suddenly pounded with excitement.

The little one immediately threw himself into Sergei's arms and he hugged him and looked him over carefully.