Does an Alpha Count as a Male Insect?

Ji Han, the Empire's most warlike alpha, has a stunningly beautiful face and has fought across the stars.

During a secret ambush, he was caught in a cosmic storm. When he opened his eyes again, he had been transported to another stretch of space and picked up to take the place of a D-class male insectoid about to be sent to prison.

Aboard a prison transport ship, with space pirates attacking from outside, Ji Han casually snatched someone else's energy gun and blasted his way through. Just as he was about to escape the ship, it was intercepted, and military personnel arrived.

To avoid being sent to prison, Ji Han took a military officer hostage.

He pressed the long blade in his hand against the man's throat and smiled seductively. “Sir, I only wandered in here by mistake. Could you make an exception for me?”

The tall, stern officer's violet eyes flashed with surprise. He struck without warning. Their exchange lasted only an instant, like a venomous snake's tongue flicking out. The blade in Ji Han's hand snapped. Intrigued, he studied the man and attacked again.

After nearly a hundred exchanges, someone held the broken blade to Ji Han's throat, while a photon gun pressed against his forehead. “Female insectoid, you're under arrest.”

A pleased smile curved Ji Han's lips. He unleashed the pheromones of a top-tier alpha, snatched the blade from the man's hand, and knocked the photon gun aside, turning the tables in one fluid motion.

Then he caught a hint of a scent like an omega in heat. The stern, ferocious man suddenly flushed and trembled, dropping to one knee as though he could barely stand.

Ji Han: “???”

Was this stern, tall man with the fierce eyes an omega?

And were all the other military personnel around them omegas, too?

The pheromones triggered a heat in all the female insectoids, who moved toward Ji Han. Fighting against the intoxicating scent, the officer gritted out, “You wanton male insectoid, control... your pheromones. Stop seducing people!”

Ji Han: “...”

Wanton? Seducing? Uh, me?

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After testing as an underage A-class male insectoid, Ji Han was placed under the Empire's layers of protection, as if he were fragile porcelain. Only then did he finally realize just how different this world was from the one he'd come from.

A powerful alpha should be fighting across the stars, not being kept under protection while female insectoids, ravenous and eager to devour him, gathered around.

All the female insectoids looked at him with greedy eyes. Only one person was different: his guardian, Linyang, the Empire's strongest, whom Ji Han had once taken hostage.

“You may call me your insectoid father. Stay away from dangerous female insectoids. They all want to eat you.” The stern marshal had lost the flush in his face from that day and gave his temporary little insectoid a deadpan warning.

“Does that include you, Insectoid Father?” Ji Han raised an eyebrow.

“Rest assured. I have no such feelings toward my own child. I'm a full hundred years older than you.”

Within just a few months, the coolheaded and self-controlled Linyang began checking on his treasure every day. Whenever his child got close to another female insectoid, he found himself darkly wishing he could get rid of them all.

This was the treasure he'd found, and the male insectoid should belong to him alone.

Knowing that the female insectoid watched him every night and climbed into his bed, Ji Han said, “Insectoid Father, you're a full hundred years older than me. How can you get entangled with a wanton male insectoid like me?”

Cold sweat beaded on Linyang's forehead. His face was flushed, and his body tensed with embarrassment.

“Darling, shall we have a little insectoid as beautiful as you?”

Theme: Each of us is a unique soul. The meeting of souls is precious beyond measure.