An Alpha's Heat: A Beta In Disguise

CHAPTER 1 — The Transfer Student Juvenile Academy was the kind of place where people whispered before they spoke. Everyone had their place. The Alphas at the top of the food chain, the Betas blending in, and the Omegas pretending they didn’t exist. The college hallways buzzed as students drifted in small groups, laughter mixing with the scent of rosy pheromones that clung faintly to the air. "Did you hear about the transfer student?" The voice came from a girl in a pleated skirt, popping a bubble gum as she chuckled. She leaned toward her group, lowering her tone like it was classified information. "I heard the Principal telling Mrs. Adams that it was a Beta, from another district, transferred in the middle of the semester." Her friend scoffed. "A Beta? Who even transfers here mid year? Unless they’re trying to die early." Laughter rippled through the small circle. They weren't lying, they were being honest. Juvenile wasn’t a place for the weak, not when guys like him ruled th

CHAPTER 3 — Unscented and Unbothered The next morning, things were different. Caius entered the lecture hall early, as usual, taking a different seat this time by the window. The sun fell directly over his desk, casting a soft light across his features. The boy was undoubtedly handsome. His light brown hair fell across his forehead, partially shadowing his face as he stared at the notes ahead of him. Already, whispers drifted from nearby desks; everyone was talking about the new student who had disrespected the school owner's son yesterday. The door opened, and Miguel walked in. His looked abnormally bright today with an unreadable gaze. Students straightened immediately, their voices dying out. He didn’t look at anyone except the figure sitting calmly by the window. He walked right past every empty seat and stopped beside Caius’s desk, his expression turning different. “Move.” The word was quiet and a bit polite, but everyone knew it was Miguel, there was no way he was being poli

Chapter 5 — SLEEP WITH AN OMEGA Miguel’s heartbeat thundered in his ears. The air in the bathroom hung heavily, like it had turned against him. His pheromones were now restless and unstable. Then came the sound faint, slow and unhurried footsteps. He thought he was imagining it until he felt the bathroom door creak softly. Miguel blinked hard, trying to focus, his erratic breathing. “How…” His voice cracked. “The door was definitely—” “Locked?” Caius’s tone was quiet and calm, but the smirk at the corner of his lips didn’t hide the happiness behind his gaze. “It was.” He stepped inside as though the scent didn’t bother him. If it were a normal beta or an omega, they’ll be in rut just by inhaling the pheromones of an S tier Alpha. But Cauis? Miguel pressed a hand to his chest, forcing himself to breathe steadily. “What are you doing here?” “Returning something,” Caius said simply, and lowered himself to one knee before him. Miguel’s muscles went rigid. The heat running under his

CHAPTER SEVEN — Tested And Confirmed “Can you check again?” Miguel’s voice came out sharper than intended, strained after repeating the same sentence for almost two hours straight. The nurse behind the counter looked up from the monitor slowly, already visibly irritated. “Young man, yelling at me isn’t going to change the results.” Miguel clenched his jaw hard. He had successfully snuck out of Juvenile Academy before dawn wearing plain black clothes, a cap pulled low over his face and a mask covering half his features. The last thing he needed was someone recognizing him inside a public hospital. But now? He almost wished someone would. Because at least then somebody would understand how insane this situation was.“There’s obviously something wrong with your machine,” Miguel said coldly, leaning against the counter. “Check it again.” The nurse stared at him for a long second before scoffing. “What’s wrong with you?”Miguel’s brows twitched dangerously. “You’re clearly presenting

CHAPTER NINE — Morning AfterThe rays of sunlight slipped quietly through the thin gap between the curtains, stretching across the bed in soft golden lines.Miguel stirred slowly. His brows furrowed faintly before his eyes finally opened. For a few seconds, he just stared blankly at the ceiling, still half asleep.Then reality hit him. Miguel sat up abruptly ignoring the pain that shot through him. The blanket slipped slightly from his shoulders as he looked around the room quickly. The overwhelming scent was completely gone now.Silence filled the room quietly. Miguel blinked once before a small breath of relief escaped him unconsciously.His body no longer felt unstable. The heat was gone too. Slowly, Miguel pushed the blanket aside and stood up from the bed carefully, almost expecting his legs to give out again.But they didn’t. His body felt normal and stable now. Miguel stared down at himself for a second before a small smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.“So it was temporary