My Secret Crush Is My Childhood Friend Alpha

Yan Weiqiu liked his childhood friend, Jiang Yuebai. Unfortunately, the other boy presented as an Alpha, while he was only a Beta, so he could only step aside with regret. Jiang Yuebai: “But, Xiao Qiu, I don’t like Omegas.” Knowing exactly how the other boy felt, Yan Weiqiu planned to confess after the college entrance exams. But when he brought suppressants to Jiang Yuebai during his heat, Yan Weiqiu presented as an Omega himself. Those words, “I don’t like Omegas,” were branded deep into Yan Weiqiu’s heart. He could only hide his Omega identity while rejecting the other boy’s feelings. “What about you? Do you still hate Omegas?” “Yeah.” “Then what if I presented as an Omega?” “...” “I understand.” The two who had once been inseparable grew more and more distant. Because his pheromones were unstable, Yan Weiqiu kept his distance, doing his best to stay out of Jiang Yuebai’s sight. Until one day, he forgot to bring his suppressants and came home with pheromones clinging to him. The scent of sweet oranges slowly spread through the whole house. Jiang Yuebai stood at the doorway and took a deep breath of his pheromones. He lifted Yan Weiqiu out of the bathroom and gently laid him on the bed, then shut the bedroom door. Yan Weiqiu cried and begged the Alpha to stop: “There are too many pheromones.” His gland was red, swollen, and engorged, covered with layer upon layer of * marks. Here’s another upcoming short, sweet story: After a Miaojiang Boy Put a Love Gu on Me. Please add it to your collection! Synopsis: After graduating from university, Lu Shi went on a group trip to Yunnan with his classmates. While exploring, they accidentally wandered into the Jiuli tribe. It was a people from ancient legends. The mountain fog lingered, poisonous insects were everywhere, and they got lost, unable to find the way they had come. From the moment Lu Shi stepped into the village, he noticed a blue butterfly following him everywhere. It was beautiful, yet it made Lu Shi uneasy. He could feel a pair of eyes watching them from the darkness. Or perhaps, watching him. Later, he discovered a butterfly-shaped mark on his ankle. In his dreams, silk from a cocoon always wrapped around and restrained him, pulling him into a web, where the mysterious young man in his dreams threw him down again and again. It turned out the mark wasn’t some inexplicable tattoo. The young man had put a love gu on him. And he was the young man’s chosen bride. A short, sweet story of 100,000 words. If you like it, please add it to your collection (o^^o) Theme: Secret love is the most enduring confession