200 years ago man created the greatest AI known but this Machine eventually grew a mind of its own and evetually it's own body, it rose up with others like it against the human race this battle went on for about 20 years and nature and most resources were dieing off cause of the continuing battles but the final battle it released a large blast but is wasn't a bomb it was something else entirely, the machines had something hidden down their main base, something that wasn't human or machine something not of this earth, the blast brought back nature it changed it along with the humans and Machines closes to the blast.....both of them went a evolution of some sorts and because of this both sides where able to form a peace ending the war



Lia Giles became a border guard and mechanic for the power lines on the in between of the main city and the unearthly forests, no longer being able to stand living in the high technology world where humans are treated like second class citizens. On one of her patrols she discovers something or more like someone that no one has ever seen before.

Some of you may not be familiar with this kind of genre so I'm going to type the definition I found in Wikipedia to help you understand what this story is about.

Omegaverse, also known as A/B/O (an acronym for "alpha/beta/omega"), is a sub-genre of speculative erotic fiction, and originally a sub-genre of erotic slash fan fiction. Stories in the genre are premised on societies wherein humans are divided into a dominance hierarchy of dominant "alphas", neutral "betas", and submissive "omegas". These terms are derived from those used in ethology to describe social hierarchies in animals. Omegaverse fiction typically focuses on wolf or other canid-like behavior in humans, especially as it pertains to sex. This includes rutting and heat cycles, pheromonal attraction between alphas and omegas, penises with knots ("knotting"), scent marking, breeding, and pack structures. Male omegas are often envisaged as being able to become pregnant. Some works introduce a caste system, where Alphas are depicted as the upper class elites while Omegas are at the bottom tier and face discrimination. Omegaverse works are most frequently focused on male-male couples, a sub-genre of fan fiction known as slash fiction, though heterosexual Omegaverse works have been produced.

Credits: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Omegaverse

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93% of the human population is comprised with betas, 4% of high class alphas, and 3% of... the lowly omegas.

Betas are pretty average compared to alphas and omegas. Average looks, height, body build, and genitals. Alphas are intimidating, good-looking, tall, and they also excel at everything. They have big genitals... and they are dominant in bed. Omegas have small bodies build and small genitals. They are undeniably pretty, whether they're men or women, and they also pretty much excel at a lot of things just like alphas--- but unfortunately, they're still considered as lowly human beings solely because they can't control their heat cycles and it interferes with their daily lives. An omega's heat cycle is also irregular, and omegas with a regular heat cycle is very rare. Those omegas are considered to be dominant as they also have very strong pheromones. Recessive omegas have very weak scent and have low fertility rate. Alphas on the other hand don't have to suffer a lot because it's quite rare for an alpha to experience a rut. At most, maybe they will have a rut only twice a year. Dominant alphas have strong pheromones, and on the contrary, recessive alphas have weak pheromones.

Alphas can impregnate omegas easily through knotting, and an omega's fertility rate would be higher when they are in heat. Betas on the other hand could also impregnate omegas whether the omega is male or female, but it is considered rare if this happens.

At the young age of seven, I realized that I was a beta. I wasn't particularly pretty like omegas, or tall like alphas. I did not excel at anything, too. I was average.

I just turned 12 four months ago, and we'll be getting the results of the examination to know if we're betas, alphas, or omegas.

In my case, I was sure of my second gender—I was sure that I was a beta. It was pretty obvious. My parents are both betas, so it makes sense that I am, too.

Our teacher called us one by one to give us the test results. "Justin," she called my name. I stood up and walked towards her, not feeling excited to know my result at all since it's predictable. She handed me a piece of paper and smiled.

"Thank you," I said and walked back to my seat. I did not bother taking a look at the piece of paper I'm holding, because just like what I said, I am sure that I am a beta.

After our teacher handed the results, she immediately left because she was called by the principal. The classroom started getting noisy because my classmates started asking each other what their second genders are.

It's really rare if you encounter alphas and omegas, so I kind of guessed that everyone here in this classroom is a beta like me. Well, from what I've heard, there were only two omegas and no alphas in the batch of the seniors one year ahead of us. It's very unlikely that there would be a lot of alphas and omegas in our batch too. After all, alphas and omegas are very rare. Well, it would be great if I were an alpha, but being an omega would totally suck. I'm already thankful that I'm a beta, at least I would live a more peaceful life compared to omegas.

"Justin, are you a beta too?" One of my classmates asked. "What do you think?" I said and chuckled. "Ah, I knew it. Same, bro," he said and raised his hand for a high five. I raised my hand as well and slammed it against his for a high five. "Are there no alphas and omegas here?" I asked, wanting to know if my assumption was right. Before he could even answer, someone suddenly yelled.

"Woah! Troy is an alpha guys!" One of my classmates yelled.

My eyes widened due to shock as I heard what my classmate said. Everybody then surrounded him and kept asking him questions.

I wasn't expecting that.

"Ah, I wasn't really expecting that I'm an alpha," Troy said as he scratched his head awkwardly.

Whatever. What's so special about being an alpha anyway? Ugh! I'm contradicting myself. Earlier, I just thought that being an alpha would be great, yet here I am, being so bitter because one of my classmates is an alpha.

I looked lowered my head and looked at the paper I am holding. Maybe I should at least take a look to confirm if I really am a beta, right? There must be even a slightest chance that I might be an alpha.

Hoo... Okay, here it goes.

I flipped the paper and bit my lower lip when I saw the result.

I'm a beta.

Or at least that's what I thought until I saw what was written on this paper.

Justin Vincent Alvarez.
12 years old.

Omega.

Tristan Lee, a dominant alpha through and through, meets Justin Vincent Alvarez—an omega who has never gotten his first heat in his 22 years of life. 

A fateful encounter between the two intertwines their fates, making them meet over and over again, just because Tristan helps Justin in his first heat. 

With the things tying their fates together, read how their love story will unfold.

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The face that I have been longing to see all this time made my heart skip a beat as if I fell in love with him over again. 

His cat-like icy blue eyes stared at me as if he was looking into my soul, while I felt like I was drowning in them. I was getting sucked in again without any care for what has happened before—for what broke me into thousands of pieces. 

Just a single look from him made me realize how much I still love him after all this time.

"Justin..." I called his name. "Yes?" He responded, feigning innocence as if he doesn't know how much that eye contact affected me. He had a different kind of effect on me that no one could ever compare to. 

I took a deep breath, preparing myself for what I was about to do. 

I don't feel hesitant in doing this at all. Instead, I feel nervous that he might reject me. 

He must have hated me a lot after all that. But I can't afford to lose him again. If I do... I might really lose myself this time. 

"Please love me, my omega." 

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*R18* 

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Mustapha's p.o.v 

 My legs were jellified, my vision was blurry and i was so knackered. it is not easy to drive for 10hours straight up, the idiot next to me could have helped but no he is so heartless that he couldn't help, he said he has done me enough favor by accompanying me here so the least i can do is drive us to kpachita without complaining, which i did but regretted. I wish i never embarked on this journey at all or better yet i should have used public transport instead of going through the agony of driving, but the did has been done am here already. I did not go directly to my father's house because that place is a dead end, there is no one there which means the place will be dusty which i can't clean not just because of the fatigue but because i am asthmatic and Abduljaleel can't do the work alone, and then lastly the work is for ladies not men so i drove to my uncle's house, my dad's older brother uncle Alfa (Ndagi Afa) and his wife yabida. Oh God i love his wife so much, that woman is the main reason why i can't bring myself to dislike kpachita even a bit. The way that woman praises my mum ennnh you will think my mum is an angel, she even calls her Hajiya nchiko (big hajiya) and she transfer her love for my mum to even us the children, i always feel like a prince when am in her presence even if i don't feel like one she treats me like one, i don't even get to move a cup without her complaining saying she doesn't want me to over work myself when i have more than enough younger ones to send. 

 As we arrived at Ndagi afa's house, yabida immediately came out as if she has been waiting for our arival, come who am i kidding she sure has been waiting for our arrival. She welcomed us warmly as if she was going to sweep us off our feet to which Abduljaleel was surprised because yabida had never welcomed him like this before which is obviously because his mom doesn't associate with village people, she thinks they are local and out dated but funny enough she was also a typical villager before Abduljaleel's dad pimped her up and married her. 

 Hot water was given to us so we could take shower to help ease the fatigue which it did but there was one problem, i couldn't open my eyes and my body is on fire as if someone had added pepper to my water, it was not funny at all but i couldn't complain since i know yabida would never do such thing, and she had put so much effort just to please me and make me feel at home. I tried asking Abduljaleel if he also faced same problem when he had his bath to which he said a big no and my doubt was cleared that it was a mistake no one know about and it should be kept that way. I met all my cousin's except one of them i didn't bother asking of her where about but i kept on wondering where she would or could be around this time of the night, come to think of it to some extend i was glad she was not around, that girl is the definition of mischief, i don't think i have ever done anything to annoy her before and even if i had done then i can't recall or it was a mistake but she derives so much pleasure in putting me in awkward situation and making my life a bit miserable. Before i even finish thanking God for her absence i heard yabida scolding her of how ill mannered she is, how she did not come to greet us and who was she expecting to come and serve us dinner or if she wanted us to die of hunger. Is Yabida a mind reader or what?? I was so famished that my stomach had to grumble at the mention of food gosh how embarrassing, the face maimuna gave me when she came out of the room i just knew i was not supposed to eat what so ever she serves, you might think i am over reacting or over thinking things but trust me the face she is giving me screams danger and stay out of my way, well i was not in her way in short i have not even said a word to her since i arrived and she is acting as if i killed her mom, oh my God i am starting to suspect she did something to my bathing water because i can remember her insisting on Abduljaleel using the other bathroom, wow now everything is adding up. Oh lord this girl is after me, now how do i escape what so ever plan she has for me? definitely not by skipping the dinner, i don't think i can bring myself to do that because i am starving........i can even feel my intestines knotting themselves to help adjust to the hunger for the main time so skipping dinner is definitely not an option. I was still looking for an escape when Maimuna decided to grace us with her presence holding a tray, omg how more devilish could she get, she couldn't even wait for me to conclude or find a solution to my problem. She came to my front and placed a plate of food, she opened the lid smiling before she quickly exchange the food with the one she was still holding, she smiled at me and said 'enjoy your meal Prince'. And that was it she gave the other plate of food to Abduljaleel and then exited the room. 

AN 

What do you all think is happening? Are you thinking what i am thinking?......... Dear readers let me know your thoughts on this. 

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Mhirz_Riant

This is novel is all about a girl named Maimuna..... She was in a love triangle and had no idea
       Am sorry i can't tell you what it is all about if i do then where is the joy in reading it, i wish to make my readers curious. Am sorry once more..... Enjoy

Shao Yun had always followed her journal, treating it like a life manual. From elementary to adulthood, whatever was scheduled in the journal shall be followed, with little to no room for adjustments.
Just like the note written on it, she went straight ahead in Room 309, the said classroom for her Economics class. As she waited for the professor in a randomly picked seat, she brought out her textbook, confident that her knowledge was more than adequate.
She began skimming through its pages; she was sure she knew the concepts, both by definition and application by heart.
"Economics is going to be easy as pie," she scoffed. 
It wasn't.
As the professor came into the room, Shao Yun's proud smile was still drawn on her lips. Though she couldn't figure what she's supposed to do years away from her "teeny tiny mistake," she thought she could do better with her grades at least.
"It's not like slightly better grades gonna change the future." She let out another airy chuckle.
Seconds after a short greeting and introduction, the professor had her presentation displayed on the screen.
"We'll be starting our first lesson for the semester and I'm sure you've done some advanced reading as I asked you to, right?" she began.
"Advanced reading?" Shao Yun mouthed. She read the lecture title on the screen then navigated its page on the book.
"Now, can someone identify who spoke of this famous quote?" the professor asked after changing the slide. "In the long run we are all dead."
The room remained silent as Shao Yun scrolled through her textbook again.
"Oh, yes? Your name is?" the teacher finally spotted a raise of hand.
"Rui," a boy at the back answered. "It's by John Maynard Keynes."
"That's correct. Good. In the long run, we are all dead."
"Not me," Shao Yun mumbled. 
The rest of the discussion continued in that way, much to her dismay. The lesson introduction was mostly about economists and historical events. In short, it was everything the 29-year old Shao Yun would have forgotten.
"That'd be all for today. I wouldn't leave another assignment for now, you go enjoy your freshman event tomorrow," the professor remarked before leaving, bringing a smile on everyone's faces. "Choose a nice student organization, alright? Or you can choose my organization, the debate team."
"The freshmen event?" She couldn't recall what it was.
- - -
Like breakfast, Shao Yun headed straight back to the same shop with a meal already chosen in mind. She craved something the "commoner" Shao Yun would have wanted, food she could never be seen eating in her CEO office. 
"Lanzhou beef noodle soup please."
"Would you like a drink for that?"
"Yes, of course. Do you have red tea?" she answered, almost forgetting her tight budget. "Never mind, just the beef noodle soup please."
The lady sighed, crossing out her writings on her notepad.
A few minutes later, by the time she had her hands on the noodle soup, the warmth of the paper bowl on her palms, along with the aroma of the soup, made her grow even hungrier. With the seats of the shop already occupied, she hurried out in search of a vacant place to eat. Anywhere would do.
"So? How are you, my third favorite human?" She heard a familiar voice just as she took a seat near the bike stands. The surprise nearly made her lose her grip on her meal and she quickly swayed her head left and right. 
"What?" she mouthed, then looked straight ahead again.
"Did I scare you, human?" It was the grim reaper once again and now he was sitting in front of her.
"In broad daylight? Really?" she whispered, her brows knotting in confusion. 
"Ah, worry not. Other humans cannot see me. After all, it is you who is supposed to be deceased."
"So, I look like I'm talking to the air right now?" she lowered her voice.
"Bingo!" His voice was then joyous. "Oh, did I say that word right?"
She narrowed her eyes in confusion. His raspy voice, especially with his unhuman appearance, did not suit informal language.
"Well? Are you satisfied with my execution of the deal?"
Though a hundred questions piled up in her head, she first searched for her phone in her bag and pressed it near her ear. It was probably the oldest phone still on sale in the tech industry by then.
"What are you doing, human?" 
"Do I want people to think I talk to myself?" she returned the question. "Now, I'm sure you have some explaining to do," Shao Yun spoke.
"What explanation do you need? I simply came here to monitor how you humans are doing."
"First. Why am I even here?" She slightly raised her voice, demanding an answer.
"After that persuasive speech of yours, you forget why you're here?" He answered with another question. "I have to admit, human, the speech was impressive but I've heard better."
She tilted her head, nose scrunching. "I never told you to take me back in 2019. This is a mistake."
"Trust me, human, I do not make petty mistakes."
"I never specified anything. You aren't following the deal."
"You dare accuse me of being a cheat?"
"Are you?"
"You did not want to end up dead in a back alley. I gave you the perfect means to it. In all honesty, it's you who should be thankful to me."
"Then what am I supposed to do here?"
The figure went silent, let out a laugh, then went silent once again.
"Oh. You really do not know?"
She rolled her eyes.
"Ah, I thought of it as some sort of mortal humor."
"You're really getting into it. You're learning how to be a human and talk like one."
"Well, that is the deal. I will get a physical form," he affirmed.
"Right." She mumbled softly before realizing a crucial mistake she made in the bargain.
"So, that's why you won't give me answers." 
"Pardon?" he asked.
"Even if I don't get to correct my life, you… You'll gain my physicality either way."
"Human, I knew you were smart," he chuckled. "Well, what else?"
"You'll gain physicality because you already gave me the means to correct my mistake. At this point, there's a guarantee for your agenda."
"Oh, bingo! You are now promoted as my second favorite human!" he exclaimed. "Any more questions?"
She was speechless.
"None? No more questions?"
"Wait. Why is Ya Zhe Wei my neighbor?"
"Oh no, look at the time." He created an arm-like extension of himself, just like before. "I have to go, farewell, my second favorite human!"
Shao Yun hung her head and sighed. He added more questions to her questions and at the same time, her noodles had gone cold.

On the brink of dying, self-made career woman Shao Yun still has one thing in her mind- money. After successfully bargaining with death, she finds herself ten years in the past, back as a commoner studying in a university. As if things can't get any stranger, she's now next door neighbors with her rival CEO, Zhe Wei.

Aki- MC
gender-Male 
second gender- omega
race- demon
age-15(?)
height- 5'2ft
likes- Hikari and Kenta, us hugs.
dislike- violence, loud noises, blood, humans

Kenta-ML
gender- Male
second gender-alpha
race-werewolf(?)
age-19(?)
height- 6'3ft
likes-Aki
dislikes-crowds and people

name- Ember
age- 
gender- male
race-werewolf/demon


name- Neve
age-
gender- male
race-werewolf/demon


Hikari-
gender-female
second gender- beta
race-human(?)
age- 16(?)
height- 5'0ft
likes- Aki
dislike- humans but will tolerate them

Mao- Aki's father
gender- male
race- Demon (King)
second gender- alpha
age-???
height- 6'10
likes-???
dislikes-???
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This description goes to the true writer.

"Presentation – At birth, all humans present a primary gender- male or female.  From the ages of 13-18, depending on the particular fic, females, and males present as their secondary gender- Alpha, Beta or Omega.  Presentation is typically accompanied by heat or rut, and after sethe secondary presentation, humans will now give off a certain scent depending on whether they are Alpha, Beta or Omega.


Alpha – The dominant presentation, Alpha presentations are typically preferred in A/B/O society.  Alphas usually hold high paying jobs or occupy powerful government positions. Upon puberty/presentation, Alphas develop knots on their genitalia.  In most fics, Alphas are male.  However, in fics where there are female Alphas, they look like regular women with a smaller, external knot and internal testes. Of course, this is all dependent upon the fic author.
For more information on Alpha biology, click here.

Beta – Betas are a neutral presentation.  In most fics, their senses of smell of less than that of Alphas and Omegas, and they typically do not give off strong pheromones as Alphas or Omegas do.  Generally speaking, they are just regular humans. Depending on the fic, female Betas may be able to get pregnant by their Alpha/Beta mates. Male Betas cannot get pregnant.  In some A/B/O Universes, Betas do not exist.


Omega – The submissive presentation, and in fics often described as the most shameful.  Omegas produce slick when they are in heat and when they are aroused.  Omegas have slick-glands, or auto-lubricant glands, that when stimulated produce a moist substance that resembles real-life lube and makes penetration easier. Omegas can also become pregnant, and depending on the fic, typically carry more than one child per pregnancy. Omegas are typically smaller than Alphas and Betas.  

Female Omegas have the same appearance as a regular human woman, while male Omegas typically have a smaller penis and balls. In some fics, male Omegas are castrated upon presentation (more on A/B/O castration here).

Mpreg – Depending on the fic author, some stories do not include mpreg.  In stories that do include mpreg, male Omegas birth in one of three ways:
       1. Anal birth
       2. A vaginal opening that manifests days/weeks before the birth and then closes up again after the baby has been born
       3. C-Section
In some tropes, male Omegas are extremely rare and therefore male pregnancies are considered more difficult. However, in most fics, Omegas are naturally inclined to birthing children and there is no problem at all.



Heat/Rut – Fertile Omegas and Alphas experience heats and ruts from the age of presentation until they reach an age where they can no longer have children.  Omegas suffer from heats while Alphas typically suffer from ruts. Like female menstruation, Omega heats can last from 3-7 days, while Alpha Ruts are usually shorter, all depending on the universe that the fic author has built.  Alphas and Omegas can usually get themselves through their heats through masturbation and by using toys, though in some universes Omega Heats can become fatal if the Omega does not mate with an Alpha. Fics with this trope are usually labeled 'fuck or die', or something similar to that effect.  Heats and Ruts occur regularly for healthy Omegas and Alphas, and depending on the fic author can occur at regular intervals between 1 month or a year. The most common 'heat schedules' you will see in fanfic are monthly, tri-monthly and yearly. Some fics do not feature Alpha ruts.
Read more about heats and ruts here.

Knotting – Knotting in A/B/O, conceptually, is the same way that it is for dogs and wolves.  During penetrative sex, an Alpha's knot inflates the closer they get to orgasm. The knot locks them inside of their sex partner while they cum, theoretically to increase the chance of pregnancy.  In fanfic, knots typically last anywhere from 15 minutes to several hours. Orgasm can be achieved without knotting one's partner, and knots do not typically form when Alphas are masturbating. When a knot is not inflated, it remains as a ring of soft tissue around the base of an Alpha's penis.
More information on knotting here and here.


Mating/Marking – When Alpha, Beta or Omega couples want to be with each other for life, they form a mating bond together.  This is usually done during fornication/knotting, where the Alpha will bite the Omega's neck and leave a mark on their skin. This mark does not necessarily have to be on the Omega's neck, though- it can be anywhere on their body. Likewise, in some fics, Omegas mark their Alpha's necks/bodies with a biting claim as well.  Some fics may include soul-bonding, where mates are able to read each other's minds or feel each other's emotions.
Scent marking is practiced by mated Alphas, Betas, and Omegas to reassure themselves in times of distress and/or to mark their 'territory'.  Omegas and Alphas typically scent each other or scent mark each other by wearing one another's clothes, clinging to each other, or sniffing one another's scent glands


Soul Mates – This can, in some instances, be considered its own trope.  There are countless soulmate AU's and fic-starters that are unrelated to A/B/O in the least (world goes from gray to color, handwriting on your soulmate's wrist, etc.).  However, when combined with A/B/O verse these individual tropes can really become something amazing. Soul mates can come in the form of Alpha/Alpha, Alpha/Beta, Alpha/Omega, Beta/Beta, Beta/Omega, or Omega/Omega parings (in fic, Omega/Omega and Alpha/Alpha pairings are typically marginalized and discriminated against in the same way the LGBT community is in real life).  Soul mates are drawn to each other inexplicably and often times can simply tell by looking into one another's eyes that they are soulmates. This trope is very dependent on the author of the particular fic."

For 9 years Aki was treated harshly by his family except for his little sister, Alisin and each time he slept he was plagued with dreams. Dreams of places, people and things he couldn't understand. 

Each time the same dream would appear and the same lady always repeats the same thing, "The next time will be different I promise. Your paths will cross early this time. You will live and survive."  

What did she mean? Who did she mean?

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Kenta was raised for by many different races but always felt empty. Then one day his leader sent him to kill a house of humans as a test of loyalty, but what will he do now that he found someone who makes him feel whole. 

Kill and obey or run and betray.

"Cuma kenapa dok?" Tanya Max. Sing di sampingnya sudah harap harap cemas saja akan jawabannya.

"Alpha nya terlalu rough ya pas matting?" Tanya dokter itu pada Sing membuat nya sedikit canggung.

"Eeee, kayaknya sih iya" jawabnya pelan sambil menatap Max yang juga menatapnya bingung.

"Golden prost nya omega sedikit tersenggol, tapi belum mencapai knotting" ujar dokter itu yang membuat Max dan Sing mengangguk.

Dalam hati Max tertawa menertawakan dirinya sendiri.

Bisa bisa nya lu terlalu bersemangat ampe hampir knotting, dasar Max -batinnya.

"Ooh gitu, jadi gak papa dok?" Tanya Sing.

"Gak papa, selama golden prost nya belum terdorong keras ya baik baik aja. Karna kalo tersenggol sedikit saja, bisa membuat omega reaktif layaknya saat mengandung, jadi harus hati hati" jelasnya.

"Jadi dari yang udah di cek tadi, itu karna golden prost nya omega saya tersenggol?" Dokter itu mengangguki pertanyaan Max.

"Saya sarankan untuk lebih hati hati, kalau kalian masih belum mau knotting, matting nya jangan terlalu rough ya" pesannya yang diangguki keduanya.

Setelah konsultasi sebentar, keduanya memutuskan untuk makan siang dan jalan jalan. Tetapi seperti apa yang dikatakan dokter tadi, Sing masih saja berulah.

"Ih tapi Harit mauuuu~~!!"

"Yang lain aja ya sayang ya? Nanti perut Harit sakit lagi kayak waktu itu" ujar Max sambil menatap lelaki yang sudah merengut kesal itu.

"Engga~~ Harit mau seblak gak pake koma ih!!" Ujarnya pada Max.

"Level 1 aja ya??" Sing menggeleng keras.

"Enggaa, level 4" tolaknya.

Max menghela napas. Lama lama Sing membuatnya pusing juga.

"Level 1 atau ganti yang lain??" Ujarnya final membuat Sing menatapnya kesal. Sepertinya sangat kesal.

"Iihh!! Gak mau~~!" Tolaknya masih bersikeras.

Max menghela napas, ia lalu memilih untuk berbalik dan pura pura meninggalkan lelaki itu disana.

Hanya saja, tak lama dari itu ia mendengar panggilan darinya dengan suara bergetar membuatnya panik tak karuan.

Astaga.

"Aa' ~~" panggilnya. Ia bahkan kembali menangis terisak sambil mengusap kedua matanya membuat beberapa orang memerhatikannya.

Max segera berbalik, ia lalu berlari kecil mendekati Sing dan segera menggendongnya.

"Astaga sayaaaang, iya iya aa' minta maap yaaa, cup cup" ujarnya sambil mengelus rambut nya.

Sing masih menangis, ia memeluk erat Max sementara lelaki itu membawanya entah kemana.

"Aa' serem ih kalo maraaah" ucapnya setengah sesengukan. Max menepuk punggungnya, ia lalu segera memasuki restoran cepat saji dan segera mendudukkan dirinya masih dengan menggendong Sing.

"Cup cup, sayangnya Aa' jan mewek lagii, nanti makin gemes" ujarnya menenangkan.

Tak lama dari itu pelayan mendatanginya dan segera menulis pesanan nya.

"Huee~~"

"Ih malah makin mewek? Nanti di bawa kabur hantu gimana? Kebanyakan nangis nanti hantunya gemes juga nyampe pengen karungin Harit" ujar Max ngawur membuat Sing menjambak rambutnya.

"Iiih~~!!" Erangnya kesal.

Max tertawa kecil, ia lalu menarik bahu Sing agar menatapnya, lalu mengelap air mata lelaki itu yang sudah membanjiri seluruh wajahnya.

Astaga. Kenapa belum selesai juga ngidamnya?

Setelah kejadian ini, Max harus menyiapkan mental saat mereka sudah knotting nanti.

Karena bisa saja lelaki kecilnya itu akan lebih aneh aneh dibanding sekarang.

"Cup cup, jan nangis lagi. Mending nih makannya udah dateng, ada bingsu, ada chicken wings, ada puding cokelat, ada happy meal, ada smoothie, ada applepie, french fries. Yakin gamau dimakan?" Ujar Max menggoda Sing.

Lelaki kecilnya itu lalu dengan cepat meminta turun dari gendongan Max, dan segera menatap semua makanan yang ada di meja.

"Waah~~" gumamnya. Ia lalu mengambil bingsu sebagai makanan pertama yang ia makan.

Max tertawa melihatnya. Betapa menggemaskannya kekasihnya itu? Astaga.

Akhirnya ia tak menangis lagi.

Karena jika Max menuruti nya, bisa bisa lelaki itu kembali sakit karena makan makanan pedas. Lambungnya terlalu lemah untuk makanan setingkat seblak ataupun yang lainnya.

Jadi Max taakan membiarkan itu terjadi.

Pada sore hari nya, keduanya sudah harus kembali ke Yogyakarta. Dan saat ini, keduanya sedang berada di dalam pesawat.

"Aa' " panggil Sing pada lelaki berbaju hitam yang sedang memainkan ponselnya.

"Kenapa sayang?" Jawabnya.

"Nanti malem aa' udah kerja lagi ya?" Tanyanya.

"Iya, aa' flight ke Singapur dulu, baru lanjut ke Narita" 

Sing menatap lelaki itu menyelidik, membuat Max bingung kenapa.

"Aa' gak keganjenan kan?" Tanyanya random.

"Atuhlah sayang, kenapa aa' keganjenan?"

"Ya kan pasti banyak pilot atau pramugara ganteng, lagian ada pramugari juga tuh" ujarnya sambil merengut.

Max tertawa, ia lalu menarik kedua pipi Sing gemas.

"Sakiit aa' "

"Ya lagian ih pacarnya aa', mana ada aa' keganjenan. Orang semua adorable udah di ambil sama Harit kok" jawabnya sambil menaikkan kedua alisnya.

Sing mendengus, tetapi tak urung mengambil tangan Max untuk di peluk.

"Harusnya Harit juga tuh, siapa tau ketemu dosen ganteng, atau mahasiswa juga yang kayak kemaren, ih jadi gedek aa' " gerutunya.

Ia benar benar ingat tentang lelaki yang sudah mencari masalah dengannya waktu itu.

"Mana ada, seorang Sing Harit itu udah terlanjur stuck sama Max Brasier, jadian aja pas matting, udah gitu langsung trabas abis dibawa ke orangtua, ya gimana kaga nge stuck" ujarnya panjang lebar.

"Harusnya begitulah, muehehehehe" Max cengengesan membuat Sing menggigit lengannya.

"Atuh kenapa di gigit?"

"Aa' kalo ketawa nyebelin banget ih, pengen gigit aja Harit mah" jawabnya santai.

Max kemudian tertawa, ia lalu membiarkan Sing memainkan ponsel miliknya, walaupun itu akan terlihat lucu.

Bagaimana tidak?

Semenjak berpacaran, ponsel Max sudah menjadi hak miliknya. Dan sejak itulah isinya benar benar membuat Max tertawa gemas.

Wallpaper ponselnya yang tadinya berwarna hitam polos itu,di ubah dengan foto mereka saat baru bangun tidur, lalu foto profilnya yang tadinya juga foto Gean (harimau Max) pun diganti dengan foto dirinya yang sedang mengganggu Max tidur.

Ah, ditambah lagi instagram Max.

Postan yang ada di instagram Max hanya berisi foto foto koleksi sepatunya, lalu foto mobil mobil nya, dan beberapa foto GenMax (semua peliharaan Max).

Dan sejak mereka berpacaran, banyak foto foto Sing yang terunggah disana.

Ada yang foto nya sendiri, ada juga fotonya dengan Max.

Apalagi di tambah caption yang uwu membuat para followers Max tertawa melihatnya.

Seperti, "pawangnya harimau pun punya pawang juga💙" dan setelahnya diberi tag akun Sing sendiri.

Walau begitu, Max senang. Oleh karena itu, ia membiarkan Sing melakukan apapun yang ia sukai, karena kalau tidak lelaki kecilnya itu akan menangis lagi.

Lagipula Max juga bucin setengah mati dengannya.

Di instagram Sing pun begitu.

Walau postan nya normal normal saja, tapi sekarang foto foto yang diunggah di dominasi oleh Max.

Ada foto mereka saat sedang di bandara (foto yang sama yang dikirim Max pada Ohm saat itu), foto saat mereka di Manila, bahkan sampai foto Max sendirian yang berbagai macam jenisnya.

Sungguh lucu sekali pasangan ini.

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Wonho pushes his alpha off of him, turning around to grab the tissue to clean himself.  He is not in the mood to wait minutes for another round. Not tonight.
'Hey, Won-'
'I'm hungry.' He interrupts, not wanting to comment on the situation. It has always been like this. He didn't mind it back when they were younger because they were drunk with each other and had nothing else to do, but having to wait for Minwoo's knot to calm down every single time just to go for another round is getting tiring. And no, it is not his alpha's fault either. Unlike most stories he heard about the man or alpha finishing earlier than their other half, Minwoo is always kind enough to finish together with him, knowing fully well his own condition.
It is just, tonight, Wonho wants to be able to go for another one right away, while he is still in the mood. And that is not possible because of that big knot. It freaking hurts.
Putting on his sweatpants and big shirt, Wonho makes his way to the kitchen. From the corner of his eyes, he can see Minwoo flipping his body around to lay on his stomach. He feels bad, but he just couldn't care. The sex wasn't bad, the waiting is. Minwoo wasn't bad. His big ass knot is.
'Wonie,' Minwoo finally comes out of the bedroom, sitting beside the omega who is about to eat his cereal. Wonho looks at the clock, 'seven minutes.'
'That's an improvement,' Minwoo tries to laugh it off, awkwardly. They had been avoiding talking about it since they made up. The only time he didn't knot, ever, was their first time together after their break. After that, it was one knot after another. One time they tried doing it with it still pumped up, reading somewhere that they might enjoy it as a couple, they ended up hurting Wonho. Needless to say, the couple decided to stop talking about it and let it go. Obviously, it has come to the point where Wonho no longer wants to have sex with him out of passion and instead, just do it for the 'couple quota'. Because passion leaves him wanting more, and that means having to wait for the knot to calm down, which sometimes takes tens of minutes by when, Wonho would already be doing something else.  
Honestly Minwoo has no idea why he takes a long time to calm down or vice versa. He tried to think of disgusting things to relax a few times, but thinking of those things obviously affects his own libido. Not to mention, it didn't work. Also, not much information about knotting is available because, apparently, it's not common and nobody even thought about studying it.
Minwoo realizes he only has this problem with Wonho. During their cooling off period, he slept with a few omegas and he never knotted. He thought it was because of his feelings but even when he was with his ex-girlfriend, who, granted was a beta, he didn't have the problem either. Which was why he never bothered to check it out.  
'Wonie, sorry…' he apologizes, feeling bad. Wonho was really feeling it tonight, they were really building it. And he just had to knot.
'It's fine. Can't be helped.' Wonho gives him a quick smile and turns around to watch the television. Minwoo can tell the man is sulking. 'I, think I might need some help.'
'Not toni-'
'No, a professional help.' Wonho turns to look at him, eyes in disbelief. 'I asked around, mated alphas don't have this problem. So I guess, it's just me. There's something wrong with me.'
There is silence, a really long one. Minwoo swears he can hear his own heartbeat. Wonho takes a deep breath, and offers, 'you… want me to go with you?'
'Nah. It's fine.' Minwoo pulls his omega in a hug, kissing his head. They will just have to settle with cuddling again. Not that it is the worse choice, they actually enjoy it.
'I'll get myself fixed and we'll have ten round-' Wonho just pushes his head hard enough he knocks it on the wall.
#####
'Mr. Kim?' Both the males lift their heads and stand up, entering the examination room; Minwoo leading the couple. Despite his reluctance, Wonho insisted on coming, for moral support.  
Yeah, right. It makes him more nervous than he should.
Sitting behind the table is an alpha lady, scribbling something real quick the moment the couple enter the room. Minwoo scans the room quickly, noting the degree she had from his university which means she is his senior, and the books on psychology - something he really, really hates. For a moment, she shocked him when she recognized him right away, but he had to remind himself that knotting is an alpha's problem, and it is obvious who the alpha among the two of them is.
'So, I heard from Dongho. Knotting?' The doctor mentions, getting straight to the point.
'Yeah.' Minwoo nods, not really comfortable talking about it. He had his physical examination done by a senior at the hospital but as it turns out, there is nothing wrong with his body. Everything is perfectly normal. Heck, he didn't even knot back there. At least, the first time he came. Then they tested this weird theory where Dongho asked Minwoo to think about his mate and BAM - knot.
Which brought them to where they are now. A psychologist.
'It's been going for a while?' Again, another nod. He can see from the corner of his eyes, Wonho playing with his own fingers, obviously not comfortable talking about their sex life to a stranger. Minwoo offers his hand to calm the man down, which Wonho takes.  
'So, what's wrong with me?' he asks, just to fill in the silence. He knows it is too early to give him a diagnosis because, he didn't give her any information just yet.
The doctor, also a Kim, puts her pen down. 'There's not much for me to work on but, from my experience, alphas knot when they have a really strong urge to inseminate their partner.'  
Minwoo can feel Wonho squeezing his hand and looks at his mate. The omega is giving him a look of confusion.  
He can only gulp.


Suddenly presenting as an omega, attacked and claimed by a stranger while celebrating the end of exam season with his friends, Wonho struggles to except all the new changes in his life. Then came Minwoo, a narcissistic, proud noble alpha with distaste in omegas who can't seem to leave Wonho alone, thinking Wonho is a mere beta who shows no interest in him. 

How in the world with these two strong-headed males even get together? Or, will they even get together in the first place?

---excerpt

'Tall, dark and handsome…' He starts, and as he expected, Minwoo blushes as if he knows Wonho is talking about him, '… just the type I hate.'

Wonho smiles in triumph as he successfully wipes the smug of that face. Unfortunately for him though, Minwoo crouches beside him, too close for comfort.

'Looks like we have another thing in common, I prefer pale, beautiful people shorter than me too.'

---

An original campus omegaverse AU, with none of the heavy alpha-dominating-omega storyline. 

[Warning] An angsty omegaverse with a twist. Not for the easily triggered. Proceed with caution!

Also, contains Mature Contents for you pervs out there :3

Page One.

They say I am sick. You know that kind of 'sickness' which involves a lot of visit to a fucking psychiatrist? Yeah, that's how fucked up I am. They say I have a schizo-shit-what. I don't know what the hell that means but it's a mental-fuck-disorder. My father thinks I have lost my mind, that I may have been hit a lot of times in the head and I am now mentally insane. But that old bastard doesn't know anything about my fucking life.

I lost someone, my wife. She's not really my wife, we're not married yet. She's mine, that's all I know. She is mine and I will find her.

I'm eighteen years old, a high school student. I have my own school, my own district, my own gang, I should be fucking happy. I have everything, but no. My friends ask me almost every-fucking-annoying-day-of-my-fucked-up-life why I do this. Why can't I just move on with my shitty life? That I have fucking everything, that there are hundreds of girls falling at my feet. That I should fucking move on, forget about her. They ask me why? They don't understand a shit, I would trade all these just to find her. They don't understand what she means to me. She is my angel, my fucking salvation in this shitty life. I want to see her again. I want to see her again. I want to see my Sammy again.

Page Two.

This is the lamest and gayest shit I did in my fucked-up life. Why should I do this anyway? Fucking shrink told me that I should write what's bothering me. That it would help my mental-fuck-disorder. The fact that they think I am insane when I am not bothers me a fucking lot! And what bothers me the most is my fucking parents. My goddamn father and the woman he married. Why do I still call them my parents anyway? Fuck I don't know! The thing is, they wanted me to meet this girl. A GIRL?! Why would I want to meet a GIRL?! Are they nuts?! Girls are annoying! FUCKING CLINGY and NOSY! They are materialistic and shallow! Now they want me to date one?! How Fucked-Up my miserable life can be?!

Page Three

I went to the club today. Got myself and the gang in a bloody fight! Some fucking douche bag made me pissed off! He ended up in a fucking hospital. Serves him right!

I got arrested. Again. Sent to jail. Got bailed the next morning. I don't care. I smoke like a fucking chimney. I drink like a fucking fish. I fight like a fucking wild animal. I go to jail like a fucking criminal. This is how my messed-up life runs. It's a fucked-up cycle. This is my life. A life of a basket-case. A life of a delinquent. A life I can never change. This is my fate. My fucking way of dying. I don't care.

Page Four

The bastard hit me again. Fuck! That old man should go die and rot in hell! I don't call him father. I don't have one. I am not related to that piece of shit! Dammit! The only reason why I'm holding my self back from hitting him is my sister. My five-minute-older twin-sister. Shit! I have to go beat up someone!

Page Five

This is the worst day of my life! Hershey, my cousin, tried to hit on me again. Man, it was disgusting! Is she stupid or something is wrong with her brain?! She's my COUSIN! I'm her fucking COUSIN! We're blood related!! And she's trying to flirt with me?! Maybe she should see my shrink. Maybe she has a fucking shizo-shit-what. Maybe she needs to go to a fucking hospital.

Then I got yelled at by some crazy girl! SHE FUCKING SCREAMED AT ME! This is why I hate girls! They are fucking LUNATIC! What the fuck is wrong with them?! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH THEIR BRAINS?! Maybe they all have a shizo-shit-what. They are fucking mental!

But that's not the end of it! I GOT SLAPPED BY A FUCKING RETARD! SHE FUCKING HIT ME! DAMMIT!! I DON'T EVEN KNOW THEM AND THEY FUCKING SCREAMED AND HIT ME IN FRONT OF SO MANY FUCKING NOSY BITCHES!

THAT was the most embarrassing minute of my fucked-up life. She will pay for this! I'll make sure of it! When I see her again, SHE'S DEAD!

Page Six

It was all over the fucking internet! Fuck it! People laughed at me! Man, they had some guts to fucking laugh at me?! This is all that retarded girl's fault! Speaking of that lunatic, I didn't see her today. Must be hiding her ugly face! Fuck! She's pissing me off!

My parents are bugging me again. I told them I already have a freakin girlfriend, a lie, of course, they didn't buy it. They knew me too well. Shit!

I have to find a girl that I can use, make her pretend as my girlfriend. Fuck it! Maybe I'll just ask Red since he has too many girls.

One thing I can't understand about him. He has so many girls. Girls are freakin' annoying and loud! How can he deal with it every-fucking-day? It's not even fun screwing different girls every night. Damn it! I don't care.

Page Seven

I fuckin' found HER! That crazy girl who had some guts to embarrass me in front of so many nosy bitches and uploaded the whole fuckin' scene on the internet! Fuck.

She looked so fuckin' scared when she saw me. Good. She should be scared! She should know how to be scared of me!

She ran off! The fuck! She's a fuckin fast runner! Is she human? She looked so weak and small, how can she outrun me?! Dammit!

Red saw her though and Hershey my annoying cousin. Red knew the retard! I don't know how! He's a fucking womanizer! He told me what school she was attending to. Oh, she's going to fucking pay for this! She's so fcking six-feet under, DEAD!

Page Eight

I went to her school. Too many Goddamn Fugly Faces. Fucking Girls, so fucking annoying! They were Screaming and Yelling and Blushing and Squeaking and ANNOYING the hell out of me! I thought my ears were gonna fall off. So Fucking LOUD!

It was my definition of Hell! Her School was HELL! Girls are Satan's Spawns! FUCK IT! She's so DEAD!

So I Smoked.

Then she came. She looked scared shitless! She stared at me with her big eyes! What The Fuck Is She Staring At?! Fuck! She's ugly. I Don't Like Her. I left. Red should handle her. He's good at it anyway.

Page Nine

The Gang kept on annoying me. Telling me to call my fake girlfriend. Girlfriend. Hearing them say that to me makes me want to throw up!

We got in a fight with the Rival Gang. That Horny Bastard tried to hit on HER?! She's MINE!! He should know how to stay away from my property!! She cried. I remember, she fucking cried and hugged me last night. I was sent to this fucking hospital because of her, not the reason why she cried though. She thought that I was dying. Fuck! Do I look like some sick weakling?!

I'm not weak! She's a COMPLETE Idiot. A fucking RETARD! I called her. It was boring anyway and I wanted to annoy her!

That was the second time that I called her. The first time didn't go too well. I think hearing her voice makes me... sick. Her voice was annoying. VERY Girly!

I feel something weird whenever I talk to her. Like my stomach knotting and turning up-side down. Damn! She makes me sick! I have to take my medicine.

Page Ten

I showed her to my parents. I was expecting some yelling and cussing but it went smooth. Too smooth for my liking. I tried to ruin it but failed. Then it dawned on me. She was RICH! Her family was fucking filthy rich! That's why my parents liked her. They were both pleased.

The bastard smiled. HE fucking smiled at HER! I wanted to punch him in the face!

After dinner we went to a bar. I dumped her. It was all over anyway. I'm done with her. I just used her. She should know that I was just playing with her.

She was drunk. She laughed like a lunatic. She said she hates me, she hates her life though, more than me.

I felt uneasy hearing her ramblings. Her life was miserable. She's fucked-up like me, only, she was pretending and I'm not. She was pretending to be someone else so her parents would be proud of her. It was killing her inside, I know.

She's a complete retard. For the first time, I felt sorry for someone. A Girl. Just a Girl. A First. A bad thing. I hate it.

Page Eleven

Red fucking told me who she really is. I am stupid. I am so stupid for letting her slip away from me just like that. My Sammy, she's in front of me and I didn't even recognize her! Fucking shit! Goddammit! Now I don't know what the fuck should I do!

She's different! I even called her a bitch! What the fuck is wrong with me?! I didn't mean to call her that and treat her like shit! Why didn't I recognize her immediately? Fuck! I didn't know she has a Miracle in her name. All I fucking know is that she's Samantha. Dammit! I didn't know! Shit! What should I fucking do now?! Fuck! I fucking messed-up!

Page Twelve

She called me a fucking EX-CON. Yeah, I did go to jail too many fucking times. I am not proud of what I did..or do in my life but she called me an EX-CON. Usually, I don't care about anyone's opinion, but when it came from her, it's different. I feel so fucking small in front of her. I hate it.

Page Thirteen

A lot of things happened. I kissed her. I kissed her lips. It was amazing, it felt so fucking amazing. Shit, I don't know how to describe it. She's really soft. She's so fragile. She's so small I can easily crush her in my arms.

I messed up again but she gave me a chance. She's really my Sammy, I know deep inside her, in her heart she recognized me. Her heart remembers me. It's enough for me. It's enough. We can finally start all over again. This time, she'll be my Miracle. I'll love her and someday she'll learn to love me again. I can finally say goodbye to my old friend. For now, goodbye Sammy.

Simple lang naman ang gusto ni Samantha sa buhay, ang maka-graduate na may highest honors at talunin ang karibal niya sa academics na si Audrey. 

Pero nagulo ang buhay niya nang makilala niya si TOP, isang notorious na gang leader sa lugar nila. At dahil sa isang pagkakamali na dapat niyang pag-bayaran, masasangkot siya sa maraming gulo. 

Makabalik pa kaya sa dati niyang buhay si Samantha o habangbuhay na siyang masasama sa gulo na dala ni TOP?

I think that things are starting to fade. Not necessarily in a bad way, no, in a way that all things do. I'm starting to realize that my obsession with him doesn't have to be what I thrive off of, and that I may have been hurting others around me because of it. 

My obsession, is slowly starting to fade. I thought it never would. I loved him so much that it killed me to be away from him, but now I love him so much that I worry. I loved him so much, that he was the only reason I was there, but now I love him so much, that I am here for all of them. 

I loved him so much, that it wasn't very good for me, in any shape or form. I craved his touches over any other, and to be honest, I still do, but it is slowly fading. I do have a feeling though, that I will never fully lose the love I have for him.

The love that I have for him, it's so new to me. Something I have never had before. Something that is so special, and unique, that I didn't know how to hold it. So I gripped it, bare handed, and it seared the skin from my bones. 

But now, I'm learning the ropes. Ive pulled my hands away from from it, and I'm wrapping my wound. It still hurts, it stings and bleeds, it's red and raw. But at least, it's not against the hot metal any more. 

I think, that the action of bare handed grabbing, must have been my ignorance. I ignored dan, jay, ash, and grace. I only wanted him after all. I asked for his time, far too often. 

I ignored the others, and I realize now that I may have hurt them. How much more would it have hurt them if they could see my thoughts? That I was only using them, to get closer to him? 

How would he feel, knowing that I used his friends like that? Who he has been with through thick and thin? Who are a part of him, this cast iron pot. They are baked into that molten rock, because they built him. 

I now realize that they are him, and he is them. Dan, jay, grace, and him, they are a packaged deal. And I welcome that now, even if I couldn't bear it before. I love them all, even if I love him a little differently, I love them all the same.

Our bonds are special. And maybe mine are thin. Still knitting and knotting together. Still new and fresh. Maybe theirs are old and wise, knitting, knotting together, bigger, Better. Maybe they are. But I think I am still with them. 

I'm in this cluttered bunch, I would say whether they like it or not, but we all know that's not true. 

I don't think that I have gotten to that point yet. And as grace has pointed out, I have taken steps towards being ok. I'm getting there, torturously slow, but I'm getting there either way. 

I'm so proud to say that! I'm really, truly, getting there. I can't believe that I didn't know how hurt I really was. But in the same few months, these friends of mine, saviors, life keepers, they helped me realize. Realize that I am a person. 

I am me! I am *name*. Even if the name feels wrong on my tongue. That is me. I am a tall, fifteen year old girl. I am not alone. I am in the tenth grade. And I have five special friends. 

I like to earn my own money. I am a swimmer. I am beautiful! (I'm not too sure about that one yet, but I'll say it nonetheless!) I am Smart, Strong, brave, If I put my mind to it. 

I am a little lazy, I am insecure, I am strange. I have some qualities that others may not like. I may not be able to deal with that yet. I may be loud, sometimes. I may have a strange laugh, I'm not too sure. But all of that, is me. I'm still me. And I always will be, even if this skin feels like a jacket. 

I am me. I am *name*. I am *nickname*. This is me, and I'm gonna have to deal with it.

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