The Interstellar Empire's First Omega Empress

Princess Jiali is the sole heir to the throne, and an omega.

Whoever becomes her royal consort can share her power.

Whoever breaks her will can become her regent.

Everyone loves her, and everyone hates her.

Jiali has always known she is surrounded by wolves. If she cannot successfully ascend the throne by the age of eighteen, she will never see her nineteenth birthday.

First, she needs someone on her side.

Before Luo He, there had never been an omega at the top of the class at the empire's most prestigious preparatory school.

Who knew whether that despicable, frail male omega had gotten what he didn't deserve just because of his pretty face?

They ambushed him, took him prisoner, carved a humiliating mark into his body, and trampled his soul into the ground over and over.

That was when the girl came before him. She raised a hand and touched his scars.

“That must hurt,” she said, though she didn't mean it. “How about this? I'll protect you.”

“My name is Jiali. I'm the imperial princess, and I need someone on my side.” She smiled brightly. “I can give you everything you want, except love.”

“Why?” he asked, looking up.

“Because I'm an omega too.” The empire's supremely noble sole heir smiled. “So have you thought about how hard it will be to place the crown upon my head?”

“I will crown you,” the boy replied.

Years later, a man immersed in heady fragrance looked up, his eyes glistening as he gazed at the supreme queen. “You have always been my only savior, my one and only.”

“My beloved.

Even when instinct takes over, you are still the only one I can love.”

A ruthless, enchanting female omega + a pitiful-seeming, sweet-on-the-surface but calculating male omega

Theme: True love is not bound by instinct