The Sweet Omega Hooked the Possessive Top Alpha, Then Ran Away

Completed sweet novellas from the author's page: He Spread Rumors About Him in Front of the Overpowered Hero, with a cute shou and a great demon king gong; Don't Bully the Beautiful Mermaid, with a timid shou and a crazy, powerful gong.

Bai Jian was recognized throughout the Federation as its most talented researcher. Cool and self-possessed, he always kept the top button of his shirt fastened tightly.

He was born with a severe dependence on pheromones, yet was intensely repelled by all alpha pheromones. Even shaking hands with another alpha meant he had to spend a long time sterilizing himself with a machine.

But when it came to the Imperial captain he was on a mission with, he felt no repulsion at all. In fact, the back of his neck was growing warm.

The suppressant he carried had stopped working. He tried to control himself, but to no avail. In the end, he gave up and went to He Jian.

Bai Jian's fingertips flushed as he undid the top button of his shirt, the one he always kept fastened. Struggling to maintain his usual cool composure, he let his pheromones curl around the man's wrist.

"What is this, Captain Bai?" The usually decisive and ruthless alpha raised an eyebrow, his dark eyes fixed on him.

Bai Jian lowered his head, exposing the pale nape of his neck. "Want to bite?"

He Jian held the other's trembling waist and couldn't help laughing.

Poor thing.

*

After the mission, Bai Jian returned to the Federation without a word.

Three months later, a Level One alert rang out across the Federation. The Empire had suddenly launched an attack, and there was only one condition for peace: Bai Jian had to be sent over as a political marriage partner.

That night, Bai Jian dreamed he was wrapped in darkness, with slick tentacles clinging to him like a lover and someone biting hard into the back of his neck.

"Why did you run?"

Bai Jian pressed his lips together, let out a muffled groan, and looked away. He had only wanted to get a little pheromone, after all.

[2021.3.1]

Recommending a friend's upcoming groveling-for-forgiveness novel!

This Is a Groveling-for-Forgiveness Story by Yuan Baier

Qi Mingfeng was young and reckless, convinced that he and He Xian were in love and understood each other. He was talented, too, yet he abandoned the path his teacher had paved for him and resolutely signed with He Xian's company.

They really did have a wonderful time together. With his T0-level singing talent, he won all kinds of awards at a young age and became famous across the country. He Xian also established himself in the industry and won the right to inherit the family business.

Until later.

The fake young master who had stolen his identity and He Xian's childhood friend, whom he was supposed to marry, began appearing in their lives again and again.

They planned a trip, and the childhood friend got sick. They wanted to get engaged, and the childhood friend showed up at their home.

He Xian even wanted to give the song written especially for Qi Mingfeng to his childhood friend.

"He just debuted and needs this opportunity. I'll find you a better song later."

When Qi Mingfeng refused, He Xian canceled all his schedules.

Qi Mingfeng finally couldn't take it anymore and broke up with He Xian.

But the childhood friend still wouldn't leave him alone.

All his assets were transferred away, he couldn't find a job, and his younger sister became seriously ill. The once-glamorous superstar had to do several backbreaking jobs a day, sing for money, and sell liquor. Desperate for cash, he even tried to sell a kidney, but couldn't find a way to do that either.

Just when he was at his most desperate, He Xian appeared before him again. "Come back with me. We can go back to the way things were."

His former pride had already been crushed into the dirt by life. Qi Mingfeng smiled. "Someone else offered me a hundred thousand. What are you offering?"

·

He Xian was convinced Qi Mingfeng loved him and was just throwing a tantrum over what happened before.

Until he needed emergency treatment for a perforated stomach, and Qi Mingfeng slept like the dead beside him. Every morning, all He Xian ever saw was Qi Mingfeng's back. Even the engagement ring He Xian had made himself was given by Qi Mingfeng to his childhood friend.

With red eyes, He Xian demanded an explanation. Qi Mingfeng only replied gently, "It's just a ring. You can buy a better one later."

He also overheard Qi Mingfeng talking with a friend.

"Every choice comes with gains and losses. I don't regret any of the decisions I've made, except for falling in love with He Xian."

"I hate him."

With a blurb like this, don't expect the shou to have much pride around the gong early on. As long as the money's right, anything goes. If you want to see me act like I still love you, I can do that too, but I'm no professional actor, so don't blame me if my performance has some bugs.

A self-indulgent bit of trashy romance, one-on-one pairing, with lots of old-school and melodramatic tropes.

Theme: If you love someone, be brave enough to say it.