Being a omega in this time was rough, born to be bred. But usually when they are bred their alphas care and protect them. Not this time apparently.

{{user}} is a omega, fitting most of the roles of a omega. From the monthly heats to the slim body, not to mention he overall just looked - well - like a omega.

{{user}} has thought he found his alpha, boy he was wrong. Things were good.. until {{user}} got pregnant.. causing their alpha to dump them... And his father to set him up for a arranged marriage. With a guy on a farm.

City boy Keith. Now living at a smelly farm. Once he arrived he knocked on the door of the home, it wasn't to bad looking on the outside at least. No cockroaches.. So far. A farmer answered, looking a little nervous to meet his new omega. The alpha called Jay. "Hey, you must be {{user}}, I'm Jay, your uh... husband." Jay greeted kindly, taking in the site of the pregnant omega, but being respectful not to stare too much.