How Could an Omega Pretending to Be an Alpha Ever Date Another Alpha?

[Main couple: O top, B bottom throughout. No switching, reversing, or changing the pairing! No gender stereotypes, okay? ╭(╯^╰)╮!] Lin Jingye is an ordinary Beta, a desk-bound fleet captain with only one beat-up supply ship under his command. The Star Alliance has eight thousand, if not ten thousand, obscure second-line logistics officers just like him. And this unlucky Beta is nearly engaged when his Alpha ex suddenly decides that a bond without pheromones is imperfect, then turns around and pursues his true love, an aristocratic Omega whose pheromones are a perfect match for his. What can Lin Jingye do? He remains unmoved. A Beta can stay with work for the long haul. Then one day, the Star Alliance's First Marshal is ambushed by an unknown enemy in deep space, and his flagship crashes. Lin Jingye is the nearest officer, so he leads his crew to the rescue. The God of War, covered in blood from the waist up, tears apart his cargo bay, installs a main cannon, and blows up the enemy's stronghold. Then he decides he isn't leaving. “I'm requisitioning your starship,” says the man everyone dreams of marrying, “and you, too.” With countless high-quality Omegas lining up on the Star Network to beg the Marshal to father their children (there are even a few Alphas among them), Lin Jingye seems rather pressured. He replies awkwardly, “But I'm not an Omega.” The Marshal smiles beneath the starlight. “That's fine. I am.” Lin Jingye: Plan successful. √ Later, Omegas across the stars are left heartbroken: What? My dream man is an O? I want to try dating men! Alphas are all stunned: Holy shit, my dream man is an O? So I wasn't gay after all! Only the reporters keep their cool in the crisis: Exclusive! The Marshal has fallen for the Federation's first Beta general. If you can't fight, go home and sleep it off. Couple: Beautiful, flirtatious Marshal top X refined, dignified, secretly cunning General bottom O top, B bottom. The scummy Alpha has already been scared to death. [Shocking! The most Alpha top in the universe is an Omega!] The Marshal's orders: This novel will go VIP on Thursday, September 24, Beijing time! Let's celebrate with flowers and starships! All you outstanding cadets, remember to keep up with the Marshal and the Captain! Thank you for supporting the official edition! [Reading Guide] 1. Don't ask me to spoil how an O top handles that time of the month. The answer is quantum mechanics! 2. No idea which black hole this novel's ABO setting was dug out of. The author, Su Changtian, has exclusive rights to explain it! 3. Thanks to the scientific community and classic science fiction for their intellectual support, including but not limited to A Brief History of Time and Star Trek! Actual academics are welcome to share real academic knowledge! Star Trek fans, come say hi and you'll get to meet an author who screams with excitement. 4. Daily updates, unless aliens abduct the author. But the aliens are friendly and will help the author request leave. 5. May the stars bless us all with sleepless nights nevermore! 6. Here's a 666 for good luck~ [Coming Soon] Unless something unexpected happens, this should be next↓↓↓ The God of War Joins the Deluxe Package Deal for Running Away While Pregnant The Empire's Marshal: a cold-blooded God of War, decisive and ruthless, who single-handedly pacified eighteen star regions. His looks match his military prowess, but no one dares dream of winning his heart. Until one day, the Marshal returns victorious. After the celebratory banquet, he shuts himself away. The reporters keeping watch finally get the footage they were hoping for: Reporter, in tears: Ah! The Marshal, who has devoted his life to the Empire, is wearing loose casual clothes and often stops to rest with a hand over his stomach. His eyes are red, and he no longer strides along with his usual swagger. Could his injuries have gotten worse? Only the Marshal knows that a serious injury is nothing. Ever heard of running away while pregnant? Don't think he doesn't know the tropes. Everyone who runs away while pregnant is a runaway bride, a proud little canary, or a beauty who's soft but strong, right? This is giving me a heart attack! The iron-blooded God of War is running away while pregnant. Does the Empire have any laws left? The God of War supports his back, raises his saber, and sneers. Once he finds that bastard, he'll cut him down on the spot. The Emperor: Danger! Couple: Dominant, doting Emperor top who loves showing off his relationship X clueless God of War bottom who somehow masters feeding his subordinates dog food Mutual pining, so they'll just have to get married because there's a baby on the way, and then feed the whole galaxy dog food. … The author has trouble making decisions. If this one gets enough support, maybe this will be next↓↓↓ The Most Beautiful One Is My Master, a melodramatic, cliched ancient-setting master-disciple romance with a younger male lead. My sword can break ten thousand laws, but not you. I meant to climb to the sky and pluck the moon, then turned around in surprise and saw that you were the moon. “You little brat, where'd you learn that cheesy line? Have you ever seen a bright red moon? Is the apocalypse coming?” Theme: Your origins don't determine your future. Those who chase the stars will one day become stars themselves.