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He mocked the omegaverse. Now he’s living it—with a baby on the way.

Souta Tachibana was just your average, overworked office drone—until his BL-obsessed coworker introduced him to a trashy omegaverse romance novel. Curious (and a little horrified), Souta read it for laughs. But then he died in an accident.

Now, he wakes up in the body of Lucien d’Armoire, a minor noble in the empire of Aetheria. No plot relevance. No destined lovers. Just a quiet, boring life as a background beta.

Until one morning, he throws up into a chamber pot… and his doctor says something unthinkable:

“Baron d’Armoire, you’re pregnant.”

Which is impossible.
Because he's male.
And straight!
And because Betas can’t get pregnant.
…Right?

Except Lucien is no Beta. He’s a rare male Omega. Apparently, during one reckless, drunken night, Lucien slept with an Alpha. Now he's pregnant, confused, and definitely not ready to be a father. To make matters worse—he doesn’t even know who the father is.

The Omega Who Wasn’t Supposed to Exist

[Imperial Palace – Grand Entrance / Late Afternoon Drama Hour]

The gold-trimmed carriage came to a stop with royal silence.

A liveried footman opened the door, and Silas Rynthall stepped down with the grace of a man who owned half the empire and worried about all of it.

Crisp cravat. Impeccable coat. Slight frown. Heavy sigh.

His boots clicked against the marble steps like punctuation marks from a man composing betrayal in his mind. He strode toward the towering gates of the Imperial Palace—straight-backed, steady, eyes forward, clearly preoccupied with Very Important Thoughts.

A second carriage rolled to a halt.

Operation Matrimonial Surveillance: Part II