The Crazy, Clingy Omega Wants to Claim Me

-A love between a Beta and an Omega defies all common sense. They’re a match made in heaven that should never have been-

Fu Ying worked her way through her master’s and doctoral degrees, always ranking first in her department. Yet she wore a pair of old, black-rimmed glasses and was completely unnoticeable in a crowd.

She was dull, as plain as water, and an ordinary Beta who spent every day rushing between labs.

One day, the lab doors were tightly shut, the rich, sweet scent of pheromones wafting through the crack as chaos erupted all around.

Fu Ying had just arrived when her panicked advisor pushed her into the lab.

“Fu Ying, an Omega has gone into heat. You’re a Beta, so go help calm her down!”

The door closed behind her. Fu Ying steadied herself and saw a woman curled up in the corner.

The woman looked up, revealing a stunningly beautiful face. Her eyes were red and damp at the corners, her long lashes trembling anxiously, and she was wrapped in Fu Ying’s lab coat.

Shang Zhixue was the breakout star of the year. Her gorgeous face could be seen everywhere, from landmarks to office towers across the business district.

And throughout filming, she had been crossing paths with Fu Ying every day.

Fu Ying sighed softly, stepped forward, and gathered her into her arms, soothing her gently.

“I’m a Beta. You don’t have to be afraid.”

Shang Zhixue wasn’t afraid. Instead, Fu Ying felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck as Shang Zhixue’s regressed marking teeth bit down, leaving the Omega’s exclusive mark.

Without either of them realizing it, Fu Ying was enveloped in lingering pheromones, making them contract lovers.

-

Fu Ying’s life was no longer peaceful.

Her phone was flooded with love messages, the intimate clothes in her wardrobe kept disappearing, and the people around her kept their distance.

The culprit behind it all seemed to be the same person.

Shang Zhixue was nothing like the sweet, gentle woman people said she was. She was an out-and-out lunatic.

By the time Fu Ying realized it, it was already too late.

Once their two-month contract ended, Shang Zhixue tied Fu Ying to the bed.

The Omega ran her fingers over the gland at the back of Fu Ying’s neck, prematurely ripened, and gazed at her with a smile, her eyes filled with a thick, mad obsession.

“My pheromones cover every inch of you.”

“...Fu Ying, how dare you look for someone else?”

-

Shang Zhixue had thought countless times about cutting out her gland so she would no longer be controlled by pheromones.

Then the Beta, warm as sunshine, held her close, and the pheromones she had despised finally seemed to have a purpose.

If Fu Ying was going to save her,

then she would drown with her in an endless sea of pheromones, entwined until death.

An unflappable, bookish Beta, as plain as a chrysanthemum x a sweet, delicate, masterful actress with a mad streak

Beta x Omega (the B will not become an A)

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Blurb dated 2026.2.26

Theme: Love is just love.