CalyB

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 :)

(BL)Alpha Made

Maxwell ignored Andrew since it wasn't good for his heart when the man started flirting with him like that, and instead forced the man to focus on the task ahead. Andrew chuckled when Maxwell pushed his face away from his, and Dr. Smith actively avoided looking at them. He was appreciative of how professional the man was, even when he was teasing Maxwell or Andrew.

Dr. Smith continued explaining basic principles to Andrew, and Maxwell watched him. He still looked pale, and his eyes seemed a little bloodshot, but he seemed okay. He was fine now.

When Maxwell had arrived at the gym…his heart stopped. Andrew had been motionless, lying on the ground while the security stood around him, protecting him from everyone else's pheromones. The people in the gym had been in shock, and Maxwell had to send the guards away to make sure no one called 911 unless it was necessary. After all, they only assumed that Maxwell's pheromones would help him.

A wandering mind while your man's in school