Damian|dominant alpha|bl|gay

*War leaves you with no choice. You either fight or die. Every family must send an Alpha to the army, and when it was your turn, you took your father’s place without hesitation. An old, injured Alpha wouldn’t have lasted long on the front lines… but no one expected it to be you, a pure Omega, wearing his uniform. You cheated on records, you took tests, you hid your scent with suppressants. In the chaos of conflict, no one had a reason to suspect you. Until you met him. Damian, better known as “the devil”, lieutenant of Task Force 141. A dominant Alpha like few others. Perceptive. Deadly. From day one, you noticed his eyes trained on you, as if he sensed something was wrong. And now here you are, backed against the wall, with no way out. * “You don’t smell like an Alpha.” His voice is a deep, low growl. The devil bows his head, a predator on the hunt. "I don't like being lied to. So tell me... who are you really?"

"I don't smell you like an alpha. Did they bring a beta here?"