For those who don't know and are wondering... What if a man can give birth? What if he's a hermaphrodite? What if you don't understand why a man is like a woman? Male Omegas have a uterus and can give birth.

You should know this is a BL (Boys Love) novel. Love between boys. It's Omegaverse fantasy.

The Omegaverse is a genre of novels that started in different fandoms where werewolves, lycanthropes, or shapeshifters exist.

Alpha (α): They are socially dominant individuals, physically athletic and strong, with intense temperaments and natural leaders.

Beta (β): Depending on the story, they can be portrayed as ordinary humans, without heat cycles, without pheromones or without reaction to alpha and omega pheromones, or be a mix of alpha and omega characteristics; in some works, they have their own characteristics.

Omega (Ω): They are submissive and gentle individuals, generally calm and seeking to maintain peaceful coexistence.

The Omegaverse is an adaptation particularly notable for its division into castes. They are divided into Alphas, Betas, and Omegas.

♥Thank you for being here supporting me 😘 Without further ado.

The Omega Who Unleashed His Sharpened Claws.

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Alpha Alexander Moore, owner of a prestigious technology company, is known for being attractive, distant, cold, and stubborn, showing disdain for all Omegas.

Lyon Ford, an Omega, son of the most powerful and wealthiest Alpha. Lyon is a secret hacker and also a doctor. He silently loved Alexander for five years, sacrificing everything in the belief that he could warm his icy heart. However, just three months after their marriage, Alexander asked him for a divorce.

Lyon unleashed his sharp claws. He waged war on the Alpha.

After the Alpha was able to clarify the truth, Lyon had already disappeared, without giving the Alpha the chance to clear up the misunderstanding and ask for forgiveness.

Years later, Lyon returned, and the Alpha was humiliated before him.

—Weren't you the one who wanted the divorce? Where is your heart's supposed desire?

—You have been my heart's desire all this time.

Can the Omega give the Alpha a chance?

It was a rainy night...

Alexander had come home early and was holding Lyon in his arms, his warm skin and prolonged kisses leaving him somewhat enamored. But moments later, a wave of anger surged, stirring the disdain in his heart.

Alexander let him go and went to the bathroom to shower. He had been gone only for a moment when the cell phone on the nightstand began to ring, and Lyon picked it up for him. A delicate Omega voice came from the phone.

"Alex, did you tell Lyon about us?"

Lyon froze in place, his mind going blank for a moment. He knew whose voice it was... Yonathan Lamer.

"Alex... it's thundering outside, I'm a little scared, can you come and keep me company? You used to keep me company like this, why didn't you come today, Alex, Alex?"

Perhaps realizing that the person who answered the cell phone was not Alexander, the Omega on the other end quickly hung up the phone.

Lyon rigidly placed Alexander's cell phone back in its original spot and lay back on the bed.

A moment later, Alexander came out of the shower. However, he didn't get into bed to continue sleeping, but sat on the sofa beside him and called him in a soft voice.

"Lyon."

"Hmmm."

"Let's get a divorce!"

In the dim light, Lyon's tears fell, but his voice had a touch of anticipated calm.

"Why?"

"Yonathan is pregnant, the child is mine."

Only seven words, and all of Lyon's defenses collapsed.

So, what Yonathan meant by "us" was this!

It felt as if someone had stabbed him deep in the heart with a knife; the pain made him tremble.

"When did this happen?"

"In February."

Lyon tried to suppress his sobs.

"Since when have you been cheating on me? How far along is he?"

A wave of emotion appeared on Alexander's handsome, indifferent face.

"This is my business; just give me the divorce."

"Why can't I ask? You slept with him, do you think I haven't been up to his standards? You dare to do it, but you can't stand me wanting to know since when?"

Alexander's gaze was incredibly sharp.

"Shut up! It's not like you think! He's 3 months along."

"So, how is it? We got married in January, you slept with him in February, and now it's only May and you want a divorce. Don't you think you're shameless?"

"I said it's not like you think! If I'm shameless, where does that leave you? Don't think I don't know what you were after when you married me!"

Lyon was filled with sadness and grief.

"What was I after?"

"You were aiming for my family's wealth and how to fill your pockets with money to give to your lover, trying to use our money to buy luxuries for your lover!"

"Is this what you think of me?"

Alexander's tone was cold and mocking.

"Or what? Are you in love with me?"

Lyon felt provoked by his tone, pretended he didn't care, and said angrily.

"How could that be possible? You're right, I married you for the money. As for you personally, there's nothing to love, your physique is okay, and you're just a tool Alpha who can warm my bed. We've been married for how long, and you don't go beyond hot kisses. Are you an impotent Alpha?"

Alexander, a prodigy Alpha, was belittled so harshly by an Omega for the first time.

Only good for keeping an Omega's bed warm? Impotent? He warned him coldly.

"Don't go too far, Lyon."

"You're the one who's gone too far, Alexander, sleeping with him when you married me. Do you have a conscience at all?"

"It's not your place as a gold digger to lecture me about conscience!"

"I am your husband right now. When you had an affair and fathered a child, it gave me the right to scold you."

"Not for much longer!"

As they argued, Alexander's cell phone rang again.

He looked at the caller ID and softened his brusque attitude to answer the call.

"Yonathan, what's wrong? Okay, I'm on my way." After hanging up, Alexander walked away without looking back.

Lyon was left alone in the room. He got under the covers and began to cry.

He wondered if he could ever see him, no matter how much he tried to love him or how much he tried to become a virtuous and gentle husband. He had only slept with him three months ago, and it was because of the heat. When dawn broke, Lyon was already in another room, and Alexander never spoke to him about it.

Lyon thought it wasn't necessary to talk about it, since they were husbands it was normal, there would be many nights they would continue to do so, but he realized that Alexander didn't go beyond hot kisses and would stop angrily when it was time to go further.

Does he think he's a gold digger and has lovers? Does he think he's after his family's property and fortune? When... did he ever ask him for a cent?

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

When Alexander arrived at Yonathan's villa, he was curled up on the sofa, covering his ears, trembling.

When he saw him, Yonathan's eyes lit up.

"Alexander, I'm so happy you came. With you here, I'm not afraid of the thunder outside."

Alexander nodded.

"It's late. Go up to bed."

Yonathan's voice softened.

"Alexander, aren't you coming upstairs with me? I'm still scared to sleep alone."

Alexander looked at him for a while, and finally said.

"I was extremely drunk and made a mistake that day. It won't happen again." Yonathan began to cry. "But I didn't mean anything by it. I'm really scared. I'm afraid of storms. My parents always kept me company. Alexander…"

Alexander knew he was really afraid of thunder. He clenched his fist and nodded.

"Alright, let's go upstairs."

Yonathan was euphoric, wiped his tears, and reached out to take Alexander's hand.

"I knew you were very kind to me, Alexander!"

Alexander avoided his hand, only reminding him.

"Watch your step."

Yonathan was surprised. He covered his belly and said.

"Alexander, support me. I'm afraid of falling."

Alexander closed his eyes briefly before stepping forward to hold his arm.

Once in the bedroom, Yonathan lay down, while Alexander sat on the nearby sofa, watching over him.

In the dim light, he asked.

"Yonathan, that night, did you notice who put something in our drinks?"

"I didn't notice. I was a victim too, Alexander." Yonathan's voice was full of complaints. "Can we not talk about it? I don't wish to remember."

"Alright, I won't mention it. You should sleep."

Outside the window, the storm was raging, with thunder and lightning repeatedly striking, as if punishing someone.

Alexander opened his cell phone, checked his messages, and focused on the last voice message.

He had listened to this message so many times that he didn't need to play it. He could remember the intermittent voice of the stranger and had memorized the face from the sent photo.

"Alexander, you probably don't know, but your Omega has a lover. The only person he cares about is this Alpha. All your money is for him, your husband wants your properties and your company."

In the photo, Lyon was embracing an Alpha. This was sent a day after the wedding.

Early in the morning... It had dawned clear.

As Alexander was preparing to leave, a middle-aged woman suddenly entered from outside and stopped him.

It was Yonathan's mother, Wendy.

"Alexander, I haven't seen you in several days, are you avoiding me?"

"No, is there something you need?"

"Oh, nothing, I just wanted to ask you, is he… willing to divorce? If he doesn't want to, I can swallow my pride and beg him. What do you think?"

Alexander arched his eyebrows imperceptibly.

"He will, you don't have to kneel."

Wendy was surprised.

"Is he really willing? Have you spoken to him?"

"Yes, he's willing."

Wendy was puzzled. Was Lyon really willing to divorce Alexander?

The Moore family was a top-tier wealthy family. The Moore Group was built by the family, a huge business empire with a market value of up to 10 trillion dollars. As the only Alpha in the Moore family, Alexander was a high-profile and desired son-in-law.

He is the sole heir of the Moore family. He became the new CEO of the Moore Group, beginning to control the entire business empire.

Except for the Ford corporation, which was the most important and prestigious, with a market value of 25 trillion dollars, and its heir was a mysterious Omega.

If it weren't for Lyon saving Grandma Moore, who insisted that her grandson marry Lyon as a token of gratitude, how could a wild Omega from the countryside marry into the Moore family?

"Hahaha, if he's willing, that's great. So, when do you plan to have a wedding ceremony with Yonathan? It's not that I'm impatient, it's just that the child in Yonathan's womb can't wait, I don't think you'd want your child to be illegitimate, right?"

Alexander felt inexplicably irritable.

"We'll do it as soon as possible, ma'am. You can go up and see how Yonathan is doing. I have things to do at the company."

Seeing him try to leave after a few sentences, Wendy's face couldn't help but darken.

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Lyon stayed up all night, feeling terrible in the morning, feeling nauseous and vomiting in the bathroom until tears streamed down his face.

As he was vomiting, a voice suddenly sounded.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick with anger?"

Lyon turned his head and saw that Alexander had returned at some point. He stood there, cold and upright, looking noble and handsome.

Lyon rinsed his mouth and replied casually.

"I might have eaten something bad last night. I slept well, I'm not angry, so how could I get sick with anger?"

"Then why are your eyes swollen? Were you crying?"

Lyon hesitated and then said.

"I had a dream. I dreamt of the person I used to be in love with and cried for him. It wasn't because of you."

Alexander's face darkened:

"Are you still in love with someone?"

"Yes, what's wrong? Are you jealous?"

"You're overthinking it!"

Of course, Lyon knew he was overthinking it and quickly changed the subject.

"I'm not feeling well, you make breakfast today!"

Alexander said coldly.

"Are you ordering me around?"

"Alexander, you don't like employees in the house, so the servants only come to clean at set times. I've been cooking for you for the three months we've been married. Now that I'm not feeling well and I'm asking you to make breakfast, you don't want to?"

Alexander frowned at Lyon, feeling that he had somehow changed overnight. He even dared to give him orders.

He was silent for a long time before finally going to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The house was strangely quiet; the two ate in silence, without communicating.

It wasn't until Mrs. Moore arrived that the silence was broken.

Dressed in a luxurious outfit, Mrs. Moore took the main seat in the living room as soon as she arrived, her tone conveying a sense of superiority.

"Lyon, I want you to divorce my son."

Lyon used to be somewhat afraid of this domineering mother-in-law, but now, when faced with divorce, what did he have left to fear?

Without humility or arrogance, he said.

"Your dear son hasn't given me the papers to sign yet."

Mrs. Moore sneered disdainfully.

"You have a lover and therefore we won't give you a single penny... You have no rights. If you keep dragging this out, I'll kick you out of the city, a peasant like you won't know what to do."

Lyon knew that this woman had always looked down on him, resorting to verbal blows whenever they talked. He used to endure those sarcastic comments in the past, but he saw no need to please them now. Ironically, this realization was somewhat liberating for him.

"There's no need to worry about that. It's me who doesn't want a single penny."

A sarcastic laugh escaped Mrs. Carmen Moore.

"What big words! Aren't you afraid your tongue will get twisted? You can't come pathetically whining for help, no matter that you're almost ready to kneel before me."

The blood drained from Lyon's face.

Observing Lyon's sudden pallor, Carmen's arrogance increased.

"What's wrong? Not so defiant now? Keeping your head high requires some capital to begin with. You have nothing. Pretending otherwise will only get you struck by lightning. Our Moore family can't afford such a shameless son-in-law. You were never worthy of our Alexander. If it hadn't been for you saving Grandma, it would have been impossible for you to marry the Alpha son of the Moores, not even in another lifetime will it happen."

"We've already thanked you for saving Grandma before, we don't owe you anything. The fact that I allowed you into my house was purely out of respect for the old lady. But you are insatiable, you want the Moore family to fill your empty pockets and support your lover."

"I can't tolerate such a shameless and ungrateful Omega. You'd better pack your things and leave! You can only take what you brought that day."

As Lyon listened to Mrs. Moore's increasingly unpleasant words, he remained calm and retorted.

"You're so anxious to get rid of me, is it because you want to make way for your future son-in-law? After all, he can't keep the pregnancy a secret for much longer."

Carmen's face changed.

"What nonsense are you talking?"

Lyon replied to her.

"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you would know better than I. Acting ignorant? Pretending will only attract attention."

Mrs. Moore rose from her chair.

"You!..."

Alexander, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke in a cold tone.

"Lyon, watch your mouth!"

Lyon turned to look at him, to claim he wasn't disappointed or sad would be a lie. But he knew he shouldn't let these emotions show on his face.

He replied in a calm tone, but his pheromones were aggressive.

"I'm just returning your own words. Is this disrespectful? Then why did you say them? You two are bullies. You can accuse me, but I can't retaliate? What do I owe you?"

Carmen was outraged.

"Look at you, Lyon! All this time, you've been pretending to be good, and now your true face is revealed! I am your mother-in-law. Is this how you speak to your elders? What a lack of manners!"

"Soon you will no longer be my mother-in-law," Lyon refused to back down. "For you to use your old age to put me down, one must first have the bearing of an elder, and be upright and virtuous to earn respect! The good son raised by you, with only three months of our marriage, has already fathered an illegitimate child with another Omega."

"This is the kind of twisted and shameless 'family tradition' of the Moore family. Ignoring ethics and morals. No matter how rich such a family is, I can't continue to live among them."