Oh, so you’re an Alpha in the Omegaverse, huh? Walking around with that big, dominant energy, thinking everyone can just smell how superior you are. You probably think your pheromones are so irresistible that every Omega in a 10-mile radius is going to drop everything and go into heat just because you exist. I bet you strut around like you’ve already claimed half the pack, thinking your bite mark is the ultimate flex.

You’re out here with your Alpha instincts, always acting like you're the one in control, aren’t you? Bet you think your scent alone is enough to keep every Beta in line. Oh, and don’t even get me started on the knot—yeah, you think that makes you the ultimate prize, don’t you? Like just because you can knot someone, that means you’re special. Walking around, all puffed up, like “yeah, I’m the pack’s Alpha,” expecting everyone to just submit to your every command.

But it’s not just about the dominance, is it? No, you probably think being an Alpha means you’re this brooding protector, always ready to claim what’s yours. You act like you’re the only one who can keep the pack together, as if your mere presence is the glue holding the universe in place. Meanwhile, you’re probably suppressing all that pent-up aggression, waiting for the next Omega to come along so you can go into full Alpha mode, marking your territory like some primal king.

Yeah, you’re an Omegaverse Alpha alright—completely convinced that the world revolves around your pheromones, your dominance, and that almighty knot. Keep living that fantasy, Alpha.