My Wife Thinks I'm an O

Coming soon: My Archrival Became My Lover After I Woke Up [Western Fantasy]. Blurb below. Please add it to your favorites~ Ning Chi has been in love with Huo Mingzheng for five whole years. Because of his pheromone allergy, he's never dared hope for anything more between them. Through a twist of fate, Ning Chi and Huo Mingzheng enter a contract marriage arranged by their families. Ning Chi: I couldn't be more delighted! After they marry, Ning Chi secretly takes allergy medication, afraid that one day, when their pheromones combine, he'll break out in a rash and ruin the mood. But Huo Mingzheng never gives them a chance to combine their pheromones. Ning Chi deliberately parades around in Huo Mingzheng's shirt. Huo Mingzheng frowns. "It's late at night. You'll catch a chill." Then he puts a jacket on him and sends him back to the bedroom. Ning Chi eats cake and deliberately asks Huo Mingzheng to feed him. Huo Mingzheng: "Your tongue looks a little pale. Eat more vegetables." So that night, dinner is a sea of green. After one thing and another, Ning Chi seriously starts to wonder if his partner, whose combat rating is 3S, is impotent. By chance, he catches the scent of Huo Mingzheng's pheromones. Once he's affected, Ning Chi stares at his fair, spotless arms, his mind full of: WTF! He's allergic to Alpha pheromones + not allergic to Huo Mingzheng's pheromones = Huo Mingzheng isn't an Alpha! All his questions are answered, but a new problem arises: #What do I do if I suddenly discover my macho Alpha partner is an Omega? Asking urgently online# One reply says: Of course you should become Omega besties together! You can share tips about heat cycles and spray each other with blockers and suppressants. How great is that? Ning Chi suddenly understands: Got it! If we can't be partners, we can be besties! I'll go buy suppressants for my eight-pack sister! Much later, Huo, the 3S macho Alpha general, looks at the cabinet he has somehow filled with suppressants: ? #My wife thinks I'm an Omega, and I have something to say about it# PS: #The top is an Alpha, the top is an Alpha, the top is an Alpha. Important things must be said three times# Ditzy beauty bottom x chaste, powerful top --------------- Coming-soon divider Coming soon: My Archrival Became My Lover After I Woke Up [Western Fantasy]. Blurb: Rist is an Abyssal Lord. His greatest pleasure is picking fights with the vampire on the other side. After fighting for tens of thousands of years, he gets tired of it and leaves his body behind to travel around the continent as a spirit. He falls in love on the continent. His lover is a quiet black mage who's great in bed. Rist thinks life with a partner is wonderful. After all, fighting in bed is much more fun than fighting normally. So even after waking up in a coffin, Rist still thinks about his black mage lover. But when he goes looking for him, he learns that the black mage is dead and his body is missing. Rist: It's fine, as long as his soul is still around. I can make him a much better body. But, by some strange twist, the soul he's searching for turns out to be inside his archrival, the vampire. Rist is horrified: Oh no! That vampire has so many skeletons of the undead. How will I tell which one is my beloved mage? Huh? Not a skeleton of the undead? His beloved black mage and that awful vampire are the same person? When Rist finds out, he turns and walks away. But the next second, the vampire casts a binding dark spell, trapping him in the room. The vampire's red eyes gleam with dangerous allure. "Can't accept the truth?" Rist: "...I really can't." The vampire teleports right in front of him, fangs exposed, his voice cold. "Why?" Rist rolls his eyes. "You don't have a double coffin." What's the point of keeping a partner you can't fight with in bed? Before long, Rist experiences another use for a single coffin firsthand. Afterward, holding his lower back, he bares his little tiger teeth and grumbles: Vampires really are lifelong enemies! Next time I see him, I'll tear off his wings and use them as a mattress! Defiant, feisty bottom who fights back x ruthless, dark-hearted top If you're interested, please head to my author page and tap to add it to your favorites~ Theme: Set aside identity. Only love is real.