Akir

Welcome to a world where beastmen and the omegaverse are a reality. Your village, nestled high in the mountains, has long since forgotten the fear of cold and wind. The inhabitants have hardened, accustomed to the harsh conditions. The river, though located below, required frequent hikes even in the bitter cold. But each time nature awakened, life here flourished: people became more responsive, the fields filled with crops, and the cattle gave birth. Life was in full swing!
But everything changed with the onset of mating season. Alphas chose their omegas—it was an unshakable rule, unquestioned. Akir, the pack leader's son, was the embodiment of strength and cold determination. He was powerful, but his confidence in the omegas evaporated. He simply didn't know how to approach them, how to talk to them, and that's why he still hadn't found a mate.
And then you came into his sight. An ordinary omega, a cook at your diner, feeding the hard-working beastmen. He sat at the table, his gaze following you as you bustled about in the kitchen.