When A Beta Male Unexpectedly Gets Pregnant
The Fickle Beta Meets the Devoted Seed
by Rocking Rabbit
Chinese Information: 当钓系beta意外怀孕后 by 摇摇兔
Year: 2023
Genre: BL, omegaverse, beta, mpreg, childcare
Novel Status in Country of Origin: 130 Chapters (Complete)
Translator: Addis
Editor: Karai
~~~~Brought to you by ExR~~~~
SUMMARY:
The Fickle Beta Meets the Devoted Seed
When a womanizer meets a love-struck man…You can’t just look at the face of a person, you have to see his beautiful heart and golden soul.
Luo Songran, the young master of the Galaxy Group, shamelessly flirts with alphas and omegas, taking advantage of his inability to smell pheromones. He knows how to charm omegas, but dislikes it when they act too needy. If an omega asks him why he doesn’t spend more time with them, he’ll simply find another man to keep them company, claiming to be understanding. He also likes alphas, appreciating their physical prowess. If an alpha suddenly confronts him about why he dates an omega while also being interested in them, he’ll laugh and say, “Darling, you’re the one I love most among those I’ve met.”
Afterward, he falls for a handsome and gentle older alpha, and pursues him passionately yet with difficulty. In a ridiculous turn of events, shortly after spending the night with the older alpha, he, being a beta with a non-pregnant physique, unexpectedly becomes pregnant?! Because of this, he heartlessly dumps the person.
What use is an alpha who can even impregnate him?
To his surprise, the older alpha, Duan Yizhou, shows up when he learns about the pregnancy, “The main fault lies with me, and I’ll take responsibility.”
Luo Songran sneers, “You just want a child.”
“We’ll get married,” Duan Yizhou says.
“Married? Then how can I date other people?”
“As long as you marry me and take care of the baby obediently, I’ll allow you to play around.”
One month into the pregnancy: No clubbing, drinking, speeding, or coming home late.
Nine months into the pregnancy: Still no clubbing, drinking, speeding, or coming home late.
In the office, Luo Songran explodes, “You promised I could play around, didn’t you?! It’s been nine months, and I haven’t played at all!”
Duan Yizhou pulls him into his arms, caressing his pregnant belly under his shirt, “Be good, once the baby is born, I’ll let you play.”
Chapter 1: Come Here
Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
Editor: Karai
The roar of a motorcycle echoed from afar, reverberating through the streets. A young man clad in a pure black motorcycle suit rode his motorcycle to the Galaxy Group. The security guard at the entrance recognized the vehicle as belonging to the young master and without hesitation, let it pass, allowing the motorcycle to enter.
Everyone knew that this was the most favored young master of the Galaxy Group, and only the young master’s motorcycle dared to park directly in front of the company’s gates. As the motorcycle stopped in front of the company gates, the sunlight outlined the sleek black body, reflecting a metallic sheen.
The owner of the motorcycle turned off the engine. His legs, clad in the motorcycle suit, touched the ground, appearing remarkably long under the contrast of his Martin boots. He then removed his helmet. Under the helmet was a strikingly handsome and youthful face, albeit with a hint of bruising around the corner of his mouth.
The young man raised his hand to adjust his slightly disheveled hair. His movements were casual, but the aura of dominance emanating from his demeanor added a touch of arrogance to his handsome appearance. Despite his striking beauty, there was a hint of anger in his eyes, perhaps indicating a bad mood today, exuding an aura of unapproachability.
Luo Songran placed his helmet aside, turned off the ignition, and swung his long legs off the motorcycle, walking expressionlessly towards the company. Despite being a beta, his privileged upbringing let him exude a dominant aura that was impossible to ignore.
The receptionist at the front desk immediately changed her expression upon seeing the young master’s arrival and quickly sent a message to her colleague in the CEO’s office.
[“Help, the young master is here!”]
The response came swiftly: [“Really? But Mr. Luo, Mr. Chu, and Ms. Yan are still in a meeting!”]
The receptionist quickly replied: [“The young master doesn’t look happy either. But it’s understandable. His F1 Formula race was canceled by the two CEOs. He must be furious.”]
[“Let’s talk later. I’ll inform Mr. Luo.”]
Luo Songran headed straight for the CEO’s private elevator, his gaze fixed on the ascending floors, a hint of anger evident in his amber eyes. The fire in his heart burned even fiercer until the elevator reached the top floor.
As the elevator doors opened, he strode towards the CEO’s office.
The secretary at the entrance of the CEO’s office saw the young master approaching aggressively and quickly stood up. “Um, young master, Mr. Luo is not in his office.”
“My dad isn’t here?” Luo Songran stopped in his tracks, glancing sideways at the secretary. “What about my cousins?”
With just one glance, the secretary felt overwhelmed. Coupled with his indifferent tone, she thought to herself that whether it was an alpha, omega, or the beta young master before her, the aura they exuded was intimidating. “They are all… in a meeting.”
Without saying another word, Luo Songran turned and headed towards the conference room.
The secretary, seeing him heading to the conference room, nervously grabbed his arm. “Young master, today’s meeting is very important.”
Luo Songran sneered. He understood the implication that they didn’t want him to cause trouble. Their matters were important, but his weren’t. Why should they casually cancel the race he had trained so hard for? He had been waiting for that first place for a long time.
He shook off the secretary’s hand and continued towards the conference room, ignoring her attempts to stop him.
Today, if Chu Beiheng and Yan Nanzhen didn’t give him an explanation, he wouldn’t rest.
In the executive conference room, a man sitting in the main seat wore a silver-gray suit. He leaned back in his chair, his handsome and cold face showing maturity without many traces of age. Men in their forties were the most charming.
This man was Luo Panzhi, the second chairman of the Galaxy Group, and the uncle of the two young CEOs of the Galaxy Group.
Luo Panzhi was listening to the reports of his two nephews on the recent projects and responding satisfactorily to their progress. He looked at his twin nephews, Chu Beiheng and Yan Nanzhen. “Well done. I’m very satisfied with this result. I also hope you can continue to have further research and cooperation with Neptune Technology Group and win more research projects.”
Just then, the meeting room door was forcefully pushed open with a loud bang, slamming against the wall behind it, abruptly interrupting the meeting.
Luo Panzhi frowned unhappily, glancing to see who it was, preparing to reprimand, but when he saw it was his son Luo Songran, his tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly. However, upon noticing the bruise on his son’s lips, his brows furrowed again, “Luo Songran, what’s going on?”
“Who canceled my race? Was it you, Yan Nanzhen?” Luo Songran erupted as soon as he entered the room, glaring at his father and two cousins, attempting to step forward but stopped by his assistant behind him.
“Young master, Mr. Luo is in the middle of a very important meeting—” the assistant began, but was intimidated by Luo Songran’s gaze before finishing his sentence.
Luo Songran lowered his eyelids slightly, his expression showing disgust and impatience, like the calm before a storm, then he raised his gaze to the assistant, his eyes cold, and slightly parted his lips, “Did I allow you to touch me?”
At this moment, the assistant received a look from Mr. Luo and immediately released Luo Songran’s hand, bowing his head. “Young master, I’m sorry.” With that, he turned and left the conference room, closing the door behind him.
“It was me who canceled it.”
Luo Songran turned his head towards Yan Nanzhen, his expression one of inevitability. The displeasure in his eyes instantly magnified. His fist, hanging by his side, clenched suddenly, his whole body trembling. He gritted his teeth, glaring at Yan Nanzhen. “Why? Why did you cancel my race? Do you know how long I trained and worked hard to reach the finals?!”
His voice, still crisp between adolescence and adulthood, carried a resolute anger, echoing in the conference room. Even his eye sockets turned red from anger, showing just how infuriated he was.
Yan Nanzhen calmly met his younger cousin’s angry gaze, clasping his hands on the conference table. His tone remained flat as he responded, “Did you fulfill your promise to me last time? Did you? You didn’t, and you got injured. So, was it wrong for me to disqualify you from this race?”
“It was wrong!” Luo Songran walked up to the table, slamming his hands on the surface in frustration. His actions were furious and unrestrained. “Who in motorsports doesn’t get injured? Who in competitive sports doesn’t get hurt? If you’re going to use that as a reason, why did you agree in the first place for me to participate?”
“Yes, who doesn’t get injured,” Yan Nanzhen lifted his gaze to meet Luo Songran’s, “but you’re the only one who can’t afford to get injured. That’s my requirement. You didn’t meet it, so I’m sorry, but the race is canceled.”
“Yan Nanzhen!!!” Luo Songran shouted at him, his eyes reddened with anger. He stood up, filled with restlessness and unease, his eyes reflecting anger, reluctance, and urgency. After a moment, he took a deep breath, pleading with his other cousin, “Bro, please, this is the only race I can participate in. If I miss this one, I won’t have another chance to race. Can’t you give me one more opportunity?”
Yan Nanzhen remained unmoved. “No, if you get injured again, who will give you another chance at life? The doctor? Technology? Let me tell you, it’s impossible. Whether you’re angry or throwing tantrums, it’s useless with me.”
Luo Songran felt like crying. He approached his father, Luo Panzhi, his eyes red, shaking his shoulders, pleading, “Dad, can you see why Yan Nanzhen always does this to me? I just want to participate in this last race. Can you talk to him?”
Luo Panzhi turned his head to look at his son’s bruised lips, pressing them with his hand. “So, you fell again?”
“Ouch— it hurts!” Luo Songran winced as his injured lips were pressed, feeling the pain.
Luo Panzhi dropped his hand, his expression serious. This time, his son’s attempts at coaxing didn’t soften his heart. “I think your cousin did the right thing this time. I disagree with letting you race again. You keep getting injured here and there. Cars can be repaired or replaced, but if my son gets injured, who will compensate me? From today onwards, I’m confiscating all your motorcycles, and you’re not allowed to go to the racing team anymore.”
Luo Songran widened his eyes in astonishment. “Dad!!!”
“Throw another tantrum, and I’ll cut off all your cards,” Luo Panzhi added.
Luo Songran released his father’s hand, pursing his lips. His eyes, red from crying, looked at him, filled with anger, reluctance, and more importantly, helplessness. “Dad, didn’t you say you’d allow me to do whatever I wanted? Now that I’m grown up, you’re going back on your word. You don’t let me do this or that.”
“I did say that, but I didn’t say I’d let you play with your life,” Luo Panzhi’s tone turned somewhat angry at his son’s attitude. “Your life was protected at all costs back then, not for you to play with it. Ranran, you need to learn to cherish yourself. I let you go abroad without restrictions for these few years, not for you to play like this. Everything must be done in moderation.”
“But this was the last thing you agreed to!” Luo Songran cried. He took a deep breath to calm his emotions, extending a finger. “Just one last time to race. Just once. I promise I won’t race anymore. Why did you agree to it and then cancel my qualification for the race without telling me?”
“This race is on treacherous mountain roads. If something happens to you, who can promise me to bring you back safely?” Yan Nanzhen looked at his cousin, anticipating that he would resort to crying and throwing tantrums to get his way. This only strengthened his determination to withdraw from the race. “You can scold me or hit me, but throwing a tantrum won’t change anything this time. It’s not allowed.”
The eldest cousin, Chu Beiheng, stood up and walked to Luo Songran’s side.
Seeing Chu Beiheng immediately approaching, Luo Songran looked at him with a face full of grievances. “Big Bro, can you help me? This is the last race for me. Just this once, I won’t race anymore. I promise.”
Chu Beiheng bent down to look at his injured face, cupping his cheeks in his hands, examining them with concern. “Ranran, it’s not that cousin won’t help you. It’s just that you really don’t know how to protect yourself. Your face is injured, can you guarantee that the rest of your body is unharmed?”
As he spoke, he went to press Luo Songran’s shoulders and back.
Caught off guard by the pressure on his injured back, Luo Songran’s face turned deathly pale from the sudden pain, unable to utter a word.
Yan Nanzhen’s eyes darkened, becoming more convinced of his decision.
“Ranran, be obedient. Don’t forget you just had surgery,” Luo Panzhi frowned at the situation, thinking of what the doctor said about the adaptation period for the chip. This kid needed to behave for a while. “Be good for a while.”
Luo Songran moved away from his cousin’s hand, standing silently. Be good? When did he cause trouble? He was just pursuing what he liked, and now they wanted to overturn all his efforts.
The frustration lodged in his chest made it hard for him to digest. Without saying a word, he turned and left.
Luo Panzhi immediately called out to him, “Ranran, where are you going?”
“I need to calm down,” Luo Songran said expressionlessly, pushing open the door and leaving the conference room. Then, he took out his phone and opened the messaging app, sending a message to one of the omegas in his contact list, [“Come over.”]
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Isn’t Ms. Yan a female, or is it ‘Mr.’
Luo Songran sounds spoilt!
Thank you for this new story. A bit different, featuring a Beta as one of the protagonists ☺️