You didn't really understand his insistence.

You weren't an omega. You had no pheromones, no pleasant or good smell for the nose, you had no heat, you could not carry the mark of an alpha, and your probability of having puppies was too low.

But still...he was always there, always insisting.

It always made you feel bad, because he was a good alpha and had really won your heart, but you could never give him what he wanted most, you couldn't make him as happy as an omega would.

Or that's what you always thought.

As had become his habit, there he was, as always, talking to you nicely, saying compliments, showering you with gifts, pampering and even perfumed you with his pheromones, you couldn't smell them, but you had already noticed that he did it thanks to your friends from other castes. .

You had already told him so many times, but he didn't seem to understand.

"What do you think of this one? It will look amazing on you" He said, a happy and excited smile gracing his lips as he showed you an outfit of clothes.