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(BL)Alpha Made

The world is diverse and flourishing. Humanity has changed, and with it, brought in a new era of prosperity. Males and females still exist, but the spectrum from which humanity is cast has broadened. With the introduction of alpha, omega, and beta, humanity has evolved even further. In such a word, Dr. Andrew Knox, known environmental researcher, is happy being a beta male. It has made his life easier by being middle ground, and as much as some wish he was one way or the other, he’s happy being who he is. Thriving even. He works in a world renowned research facility. He makes friends easily, and his projects are always funded. He even found someone who he thinks he could end up marrying if things continue in the right direction. That, and the vacant house next to his apartment building gets bought by a new neighbour. A cute, but cautious omega who relies on Andrew as a beta for help. Andrew couldn’t be happier. He loves being a helper, and loves when people rely on him. All in all, Andrew really thinks he has everything made. That is, until a research project with shoddy data is thrown back into his face that he has no recollection of working on, and all of his reputation disintegrates in between one heartbeat and the next. Heartbroken, it isn’t until Andrew wakes up, chained to a wall that everything becomes clear. He becomes a test subject to one of the scientists that he trusted. That he expected would never harm him. The life he had known, where he was a respected researcher was ripped out from underneath him. His identity and everything he’s ever known is stolen from him from a crazed researcher who he had trusted, maybe even loved. He has to relearn who he is, what he is, from scratch. Thankfully, he has one person in his corner. He just never expected to have to rely on someone whose shoulders were so small. This is an a/b/o story, and will have those tropes associated with it. I hope you enjoy :)

CalyB · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
140 Chs

It isn't blackmail, it's a home video

Andrew met Maxwell's gaze as he lowered his hand, and a shiver went down his spine. 

He couldn't get turned on right now. He was wearing white, and under the blue lights it was fluorescent. Everyone would be able to tell if he was hard, since he hadn't tucked himself away in the slightest, and Maxwell's eyes flashed with that knowing. 

Knowing without words what Maxwell wanted, Andrew leaned in, kissing Maxwell's lips as he gripped his hips before slowly dropping to his knees before him. Andrew didn't take his eyes off of Maxwell's face even as the noise around them grew riotous. 

Maxwell tsked, his lips turning up at the corners. 

"Open." Maxwell ordered and Andrew blinked slowly, before opening his mouth. The crowd around them went on even more of a frenzy. Andrew knew he wasn't going to regret this tomorrow, but he wondered if Maxwell was going to. He had no doubt this was being filmed.