webnovel

WORTHLESS (BL)

Jian Yu had always been a perfectionist, maybe he also suffered a bit of OCD-Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. He liked everything clean and in order. He needed to recheck everything before starting the job.  Guard an Alpha, check. Be a beta, check. Gaining attention from rivalry Alpha family? Cross that out.  Flirted by said Alpha?  "My dear little Yu, please accept my love!"  Gasp!  "No! You are my client's fiancee!!" "Not anymore!" *** In this world, everyone is classified as Alpha, Beta, and Omega. Alpha served as the superior, the dominant one, while omega are generally lowest on the hierarchy. Regardless of gender, all omegas have the ability to carry offspring.  Unlike Huang Jian Yu, a beta male, who can do neither. Beta are subordinate to Alpha and have a very low percentage in either giving offspring or carrying one. Even more, Beta can't form a soulbond. The population of Beta isn't even half of the population of Alpha and Omega, so little that no one actually paid attention to Betas.  Jian Yu had believed that he would never find happiness as a Beta. Why search for the happiness you can't achieve?  However, in the unexpected chaos, love bloomed. Jian Yu faces the increasing affection of two men who are inherently different from him: one an Alpha, another an Omega. Who will give the love Jianyu deserves? *** A relationship that couldn't be predicted or guaranteed. Working on it together day by day could turn out to be a blessing in disguise.  A story about trusting someone to share your fears with. A story about making each other's lives fuller.

SleepyKola · LGBT+
Classificações insuficientes
103 Chs

I am a fool

"Sir--! You are too close…! Sir Roderick!" 

Jian Yu's shoulder was tense and trembling all at once as he attempted to escape Zeke. He couldn't take it. The smell emitted from the jade-eyed Roderick was compelling and mind-blowing to the point it was forceful and unbearable for him. 

It was sweet and chocolatey with a hint of cinnamon at first, but now he felt like he had been involuntarily shoved head first into a bag full of it. 

It stuck and clogged up his respiratory system. His mouth watered slightly and swallowing became travailing but he had to force himself to do it if he didn't want to choke on his own saliva. 

"Wait, wait--! Sir! Hold up, wait--!"

Jian Yu struggled and continued to tug his wrist weakly from Zeke's tight grip. He shifted and squirmed, stammering out feeble protests in between and trying to create a distance between them.