Can a Cold Beta Really Be This Irresistible?

Everyone in the aristocratic circle knew the young master kept a dog.

It was always at his heels, quiet and reserved, with a cold expression and an occasional sharpness in its gaze.

It was lowborn, a beta, and tall, not as lovable as an omega.

And that meant it could be played with any way they liked.

The young master took it everywhere, as if he treasured it.

But if a friend asked to borrow it, he lent it out without a second thought.

His friends said it was cold and boring, with no scent at all. They acted disgusted.

Yet they always wanted it.

And every time, they sent it back covered in their pheromones.

The young master cursed at it in annoyance.

“You don’t even have pheromones, and you still know how to seduce people? You were born to be, ”

The dog raised its eyes and gave him a cool glance.

The young master swallowed the last word.

After that, the young master’s rut hit harder than ever.

He bit the back of the dog’s neck until it was bloody, then cried and asked why it had no pheromones, why it couldn’t mark him. Even in his sleep, he held on tight and wouldn’t let go.

The dog pried his fingers open one by one and walked away without looking back.

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