Bad news: I've transmigrated into an interstellar society with an ABO worldbuilding system.
Good news: Hooray, I'm a Beta!
Ying Qiu, an ordinary female office worker, once fell asleep after working overtime and never woke up. When she came to, she was horrified to discover that she had transmigrated into a future interstellar society. The silver lining was that she had become an utterly ordinary Beta.
In a world where Alpha-Omega pairings reign supreme, other people go into heat while I work. Other people chase love while I work. Other people find their happily ever after while I keep working.jpg
That's the power of us working-class Betas!
In this world of mechs and starships, Earth is nothing more than a remote planet in the Orion Arm of the Milky Way, with waste processing as its main industry. Ying Qiu's goal was to become a skilled waste processor as soon as possible and move to a neighborhood with cleaner air...
Until one day, she received a message from the imperial family:
"Our tests indicate that your genes have a 99.17% compatibility rate with the Crown Prince. The imperial family has added you to the list of potential brides."
Ying Qiu: ? Did nobody mention that arranged marriages are mandatory here?
Ying Qiu: What happened to Alpha-Omega pairings being supreme?!
At the imperial family's insistence, Ying Qiu enrolled at Midgard Imperial College of Mechanical Engineering, the top-ranked school in the empire. It wasn't long before she caused a stir across campus:
1. She's a Beta from some backwater.
2. She's seduced the empire's Third Prince. P.S. She's the Crown Prince's fiancée.
Crown Prince Noah: I'd rather die and jump off this building than marry a Beta!
Noah, later: Wife, look at me QAQ
Third Prince Land: She's just some country bumpkin Beta. I'll use her to take the throne, then dump her hard! Easy!
Land, later: My type is country bumpkin Betas.
An Alpha's instinct is to mark their partner from head to toe, leaving their scent all over them. They love the process and never tire of it, like dragons clutching their treasure and coiling around it.
But what if your partner is a Beta?
Your pheromones can't leave a mark on her glands. Your scent can't mark her body. Your existence can't be etched into her life.
To her, you are no different from any other Alpha, Beta, Omega, or ordinary human in this vast universe.
No matter how fiercely the dragon conquers and claims territory, his little bird will always fly high in the distant sky, never stopping for him.
The Alpha wonders again and again: If only I could break her wings...
[Arrogant, domineering, and overbearing. I was born never knowing how to bow my head.jpg] Crown Prince Alpha
[Woke up to find I was the least noticeable gender in an ABO setting. Thank goodness. Wait, why are you all coming over here?! Don't come near me.jpg] Transmigrated female Beta
[Seems gentle and refined but is actually devious and treacherous. Love only affects how fast I swing my sword.jpg] Prince Alpha
A chaotic, melodramatic campus story about interstellar mechs.
A story about a proud, arrogant, all-powerful top Alpha falling for an ordinary, average Beta. Just the kind of old-school romance I love.
The first blurb was posted on July 28, 2024, and has been screenshotted.
The second blurb was posted on January 19, 2025, and has been screenshotted.
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