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Synopsis:
Demian Maxwell is the Crown Prince to the Grove Kingdom and an alpha. It's his first year at Oakswood Academy and a certain beta has garnered his attention, but why does Ophelia Rosewood keep popping up when he least expects it?

Remi Sato is a renowned name in the science community, and this famous herbologist is starting his first year at Oakswood Academy. But this boy has a secret, and lots of them. He is secretly the omega prince, Remington Arlow and a reincarnated soul who just wants to be with his favorite otome game character.

Excerpt:
Remi looked at him in confusion. Demian saw the moment that Remi realized what he wanted when Remi's face turned a brilliant shade of scarlet, matching his beautiful pink eyes which seemed a tad darker than they were just moments before.

"You-" Remi started, his words dying out.

Demian pointed to his still open mouth, uncaring of how undignified he looked at the moment. This was something he needed, a peaceful, uncaring day with a beautiful beta to tease to get his mind off the nightmares he had recently been plagued with.

Remi chewed on his bottom lip in contemplation. Before Demian could tell Remi that he was only teasing him, Remi picked up a fork and speared a piece of fish on the tines. With a red face, Remi raised the fork up until it was even with Demian's mouth, his hand under the fork to catch the food if it fell.

Demian's eyes widened minutely but he refused to pass up the opportunity that was given to him. He leaned forward and took the piece of fish between his teeth, sliding it off the utensil. A rich, nutty flavor with a sweet sugary taste coated his tongue pleasantly.

"This is really good," Demian said after swallowing his food. "I'm excited to try other dishes made by you."

Remi flushed crimson once again. It was interesting to see such contrasting reactions out of him. One minute, Remi could be daring and confident, and in the next he could be timid and shy.

"How about some vegetables this time?" Demian once again opened his mouth. A salty, leafy taste filled his senses this time. The salt wasn't overpowering and it brought out the natural flavors of the mixed vegetables that included asparagus and carrots.

Remi lowered the utensils and looked away. "You have two perfectly good hands, feed yourself," he mumbled. The back of his ears and neck were tinged red.

*This a teen-fantasy-romance novel set in the omegaverse.*

I'm the Male Lead, Not Another Love Interest

Demian summoned a maid. Instead of having them travel to the palace Remi was staying in, he had the maid tailor one of his outfits to fit Remi's more slender form.

Demian waited in the parlor, his eyes lingering on the door that separated them. What will his little lover look like wearing one of his pieces? The thought was making him excited in more ways than one.

The doors burst open and the maids who had been helping Remi get dressed walked out, satisfied smiles on their faces.

Remi soon walked out of the bedroom. The suit the maids had chosen was an admiral blue piece with lots of white gold embellishments. The shirt, jacket, and slacks were still a little big, but overall, it made for a very appealing view.

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