The Handsome God Picked Up the Paranoid Alpha

Year: 2023

Genre: BL, omegaverse, wolves, childcare, ML falls in love first, children, 

Novel Status in Country of Origin: 78 Chapters (Complete)

~~~~Brought to you by ExR~~~~

SUMMARY:

The White Wolf Federation’s Triss family appointed an unprecedented Omega Wolf King, known for his god-like beauty but infamous for his cold and ruthless nature across the interstellar. at some point, an alpha full of youthful vigor appeared by his side. The Wolf King displayed an unusual affection for his “pup,” drawing considerable criticism from the Triss family. they didn’t hold him in high regard because…

“He’s merely a pup the Wolf King picked up from the Starfall Sea, couldn’t even achieve a complete marking. What’s there to say?”

Lu Xingye remembered that pheromone-filled night vividly. The god-like beautiful Omega casually asked him, “I don’t need you to take responsibility, I just need an alpha who can help me alleviate… Have you decided?”

The young alpha nodded incessantly, offering his sincere heart that night. it was much later when he discovered that it was all his own wishful thinking.

“Are you really going to drive me away?” Lu Xingye asked incredulously.

Lyss looked down at him from a superior position, “Yes.”

The next day, Lu Xingye left without a word. No one knew if he was disheartened or had other intentions.

Upon hearing the news, Lyss silently lowered his eyes. “He must hate me thoroughly,” Lyss thought as he touched his abdomen. “He won’t come back.”

Five years later, the Mannstadt Empire, led by the Black Wolf royal family, announced the discovery of the missing Sixth Prince to the entire interstellar and invited people from all walks of life to attend the Prince’s purification banquet.

At the event, the White Wolf King arrived with his only daughter to offer congratulations. The Sixth Prince graciously and warmly received them. Lyss felt somewhat desolate but genuinely wished for the growth of his “pup.” after the banquet, the Sixth Prince forcefully pushed Lyss onto the bed…

“Brother,” he laughed dangerously and brightly, his eyes flashing an inhuman glint, “whose pup is that you’ve sired?”

 

Chapter 1: Starfall Sea

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: CaiCai

 

In the year 803 of the Eternal Era, Starfall Sea. Eternal night enveloped this chaotic star sea, which existed beyond interstellar order. The cold wind swept shards of rock across the planet’s surface, the tranquility above concealing the tumultuous voices echoing from the underground arena.

“Fifty thousand! Bet on White Eagle, Dak will win this round!”

“Damn, did the Knight forget to eat today?”

“Too bad, Lu Xingye is resting today, otherwise… forget it, White Eagle will win.”

“Nonsense! Raise it to a hundred thousand, get Lu Xingye out here for me!”

“A hundred thousand to invite Lu Xingye? Are you a newcomer?”

The enormous underground chamber was packed with people. In the center lay a circular area fashioned like an ancient Earth arena. The situation on the field gradually became clear. The blue side dominated with the White Eagle as their symbol. The audience erupted with a mix of joy and disappointment.

High above the circular arena, the actual ruler of Starfall Sea, Wu Jiu, nervously watched the battles unfold. When he saw yet another fighter, the “Knight,” fall, he nearly lost his breath, hurriedly wiping the sweat and glancing towards the omega beside him. Yet before he could offer an apology, he was momentarily stunned by the other’s compelling aura and beauty.

Wu Jiu hastily spoke, “Mr. Lyss, the Knight’s performance seems subpar today. Should we choose the White Eagle first…?”

“No need.” Lyss, the male omega addressed as such, raised his golden gaze, surveying the ongoing match below. “Who is Lu Xingye?”

Wu Jiu dared not even take a breath before cautiously replying, “He’s an… alpha.”

His words were as good as not spoken. Lyss diverted his gaze, and Wu Jiu nearly slipped off his seat under that scrutiny.

Lyss was exceptionally handsome—golden eyes, short silver hair, and those pure white wolf ears—akin to a god of legends or a creation of breathtaking beauty and awe-inspiring presence, lacking human qualities yet possessing astonishing beauty and charisma.

Beside Lyss, the white wolf alpha raised an eyebrow. “From the Serisians? Which clan?”

“He’s an alpha pup, just turned eighteen this year. He’s not from the Serisians and came voluntarily to Starfall Sea…” Wu Jiu hesitated. “Seems like he’s from the Black Wolf Clan.”

At these words, the few remaining white wolf alphas in the room instantly directed sharp glances at him, their gaze cutting like blades. Wu Jiu began to sweat profusely.

Three hundred years ago, the Mannstadt of the Black Wolf Clan drove out the Triss of the White Wolf Clan from the Galactic Empire. Since then, the two clans had become sworn enemies, simple “enmity” was not enough to describe their relationship.

The white wolf omega sitting before Wu Jiu was the new chief of the Triss Federation, also known as the current White Wolf King—Silverfang Lyss.

Yet Lyss seemed not to hear the mention of the alpha’s lineage. He withdrew his gaze, focusing again on the battlefield. At this moment, representing the red side, the Knight’s team was reduced to a lone rabbit beta.

“Is Lu Xingye present on the field today?” Lyss inquired. “How much to summon him?”

“He’s… not here.” Wu Jiu summoned his courage and took a deep breath. “To have him fight on a rest day would require… five million star coins.”

As Wu Jiu finished speaking, the audience suddenly erupted into cheers. People looked towards a booth at the top, where a commanding voice declared, “Ten million star coins, summon Lu Xingye.”

With those words, the previously uproarious audience fell into a stunned silence. Many among them, even those supporting White Eagle, joined in the cheers.

In another fortress on the opposite side of Starfall Sea, a figure with an exposed upper body leaned against the darkness, resting with closed eyes.

Beside him, a terminal illuminated, and an abrupt voice echoed, “Lu, wake up!”

Lu Xingye furrowed his brow, opening his eyes with irritation. His countenance was remarkably handsome, unbelievably youthful, with black hair and features hinting at an Eastern descent. His eyes, deep and intense, along with his high nose bridge and gray-green irises, exuded an exotic charm.

Lu Xingye, bare-chested, looked strong and firm with muscles which were not exaggerated but visibly powerful. Just after awakening, his breathing caused his muscles to gently rise and fall, revealing faint scars under the dim light.

Lu Xingye shook his black wolf ears, about to speak when the person across the terminal abruptly interjected, “Brother! Heard an old rich omega wants to pay ten million for you!”

Upon hearing “ten million,” Lu Xingye paused, his earlier impatience dissipating.

“I got it.” Lu Xingye rubbed his temples. “Also, they’re paying ten million to summon me. Don’t make it sound like they’re asking for my hand in marriage.”

As Lu Xingye received the message and began to move, several white wolf alphas inside the room seemed a bit agitated.

“Why hasn’t that little brat arrived yet?”

Lyss leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest, hearing these words without a flicker.

Wu Jiu heard the words and swallowed, about to explain when a commotion suddenly arose outside. The White Wolves in the room looked over, and even Lyss opened his eyes. His shining golden eyes looked down as if bestowing a supernatural favor. Just moments ago, the three contenders from the White Eagle side, previously dominating, were now facing a threatening situation. Under the red flag, a young black wolf alpha entered.

Lu Xingye was much younger than Lyss had imagined, and his appearance was slightly different from Lyss’s expectations. Outside the Serica Federation, few had black hair, yet Lu Xingye’s black hair and black beast-like ears were as dark as the night.

Even though they were far away, Lyss noticed Lu Xingye’s gray-green eyes—unusual for someone from Serica. Compared to an underground gladiator, Lu Xingye’s face seemed better suited to becoming an interstellar superstar. But more than his face, Lyss cared more about his beastly features—whether it was his ears or tail, this kid didn’t seem like a wolf cub.

The arena was brightly lit as Lu Xingye walked to the center. He only took off his coat, not bothering with any protective gear. “Let’s begin,” he said casually.

While Lu Xingye seemed relaxed, the three white wolf individuals were holding their breaths. Lyss, though a step behind, sat up straight for a rare moment. The match had just begun when the three from White Eagle charged. Lu Xingye swiftly moved aside, grabbed one of them by the neck, and smashed him down below without even looking.

Before the audience could gasp, the Tiger Clan alpha from White Eagle threw a punch at Lu Xingye. Unflinching, Lu Xingye raised his fist to collide. The sound of bones cracking filled the arena as the Tiger Clan alpha twisted in agony. Lu Xingye, unfazed, kicked him off the platform.

In less than twenty seconds, the three-on-one turned into a two-on-one, leaving the private booth in complete silence. Wu Jiu seemed pleased. “Mr. Lyss, are you satisfied?”

As Wu Jiu spoke, Lu Xingye effortlessly dealt with the last opponent. Wu Jiu sported a smile on his face, but it vanished the next second.

“I’ll take this alpha,” Lyss appeared overly content. “Regardless of life or death.”

Wu Jiu was stunned. “What did you say?”

As the match ended, Lu Xingye put on his coat and followed Wu Jiu’s instructions to the door of the booth. He was about to knock when a voice from behind interrupted, “Mr. Lyss, Lu Xingye is my most valuable… I’m not against it, but I don’t think he’d want to go with you…”

Upon hearing his name, Lu Xingye recalled the ‘old omega’ the rabbit mentioned. Then, hearing Wu Jiu respectfully address someone as ‘Mr. Lyss,’ he envisioned a snow-haired old man. Deciding to confront the situation, he barged in. But before he could speak, he met a pair of shimmering golden eyes.

Lu Xingye was immediately stunned, his mind momentarily blank, and then exploded like fireworks. He stood there, stunned on the spot. The room, initially lively, fell into silence with Lu Xingye’s entrance. 

Facing the obviously fixed stare of a wolf cub, Vayne’s temper flared up, “You little cub—!”

The room was instantly filled with unfriendly alpha pheromones. Lyss redirected his gaze from Lu Xingye’s ears. “Vayne, quiet down.”

Vayne choked on his breath. Before he could reply, the Black Wolf kid fixed his expression, reverting to a cold and indifferent demeanor. He silently walked to the side of the room and sat down.

“Lu, this is the chief of the Triss Alliance, Mr. Silverfang Lyss,” Wu Jiu introduced.

Hearing the name Triss, Lu Xingye’s ears involuntarily twitched but soon returned to normal. Lu Xingye seemingly didn’t notice the several White Wolf alphas’ hostile gazes directed at him. He lightly nodded at Lyss. “Mr. Silverfang.”

Upon hearing the kid directly address Lyss by his name, Vayne furrowed his brow, but Lyss himself seemed unperturbed and straightforwardly said, “I need an alpha, and you’re suitable.”

This statement instantly quieted the room. Wu Jiu looked at Lyss in disbelief.

The previously aloof Lu Xingye also paused. He looked up at Lyss, meeting those calm, seemingly emotionless golden eyes. He seemed doused with cold water, abruptly coming back to his senses.

“Mr. Silverfang must be jesting. Someone like me has no reason to have earned your favor,” Lu Xingye said, complimenting with an even tone. “If you really need an alpha, I’m sure there are plenty willing.”

Lyss seemed not to pick up on the sarcasm in his words. “You don’t want to come with me.”

“Not entirely,” Lu Xingye glanced around at the other people in the room and casually added, “If the people you bring can defeat me, then I’ll go with you.”

This arrogant assertion was nothing short of a provocation to the other alphas present.

Vayne, furious, sneered, “Brat, you think you’re someone special?”

Lu Xingye smirked, exuding a teenage arrogance within restraint. “If you’d like to play with mechas, I’m game.”

Despite Lu Xingye’s young age, his knack for instigating trouble was evident. This statement made Wu Jiu’s scalp tingle, and the room was filled with alpha pheromones. Wu Jiu, a Beta, was shaken to the core.

Lyss, an omega, remained unaffected by the pheromones. He calmly said, “Alright, let’s do what you’re best at.”

The audience had left, and most of White Eagle’s people departed, leaving only a few knights waiting for Lu Xingye outside the arena.

Levine almost got beaten into a submissive rabbit but didn’t seem to mind. He leaned toward someone nearby, saying mysteriously, “He’s been gone for so long. Maybe this time, our brother Lu is really going to be married off…”

As Levine spoke halfway, he suddenly felt a chill down his back. His half-broken ears twitched but failed to rise. He cautiously turned, seeing a dark mass in the distance, with Wu Jiu glaring at him. Lu Xingye looked on with amusement tinged with pity. What was more terrifying was the four or five muscular white wolf alphas standing beside them, eyes fixed on him as if ready to kill.

Yet, all this wasn’t the focus. When Levine saw the silver-haired, golden-eyed omega, he widened his remaining eye in shock. The otherworldly beauty astonished him to the point that his wounds didn’t even hurt anymore. His half-broken rabbit ears trembled as they tried to stand, a medical marvel.

While Levine was stunned, the group approached, and he suddenly came back to his senses. Lu Xingye walked past him, brushing shoulders, and climbed onto the arena.

A white wolf alpha confidently said, “Mr. Lyss, I can deal with him alone.”

Levine, curious, was about to look for the person when a calm moon-like voice spoke, “Hmm, go ahead.”

The self-nominated white wolf alpha stepped forward and stood opposite Lu Xingye in the arena. Lyss looked at the arena, and Vayne, somewhat disdainfully, said, “Jones can win against that little brat with just a finger.”

Lyss glanced at Vayne, who trembled under his gaze.

“After we return, have Lillia transfer you from the guard to administration,” Lyss said, withdrawing his gaze. “Don’t come out with me next time.”

“—!” Vayne’s eyes widened suddenly. He tried to speak up to defend himself, but a loud noise suddenly came from behind.

Lyss raised his eyes and, upon seeing the situation on the field, revealed a hint of approval. Vayne turned around, only to see the self-nominated white wolf alpha lying below the arena, groaning in pain.

Lu Xingye stood on the platform, casually rubbing his wrist. Sensing Lyss’s gaze, he turned to meet Lyss’ eyes. He paused for a moment and then smirked, a provocative smile on his face.

Lyss’ guards were behind him, infuriated and exuding restless alpha pheromones, shocking the betas nearby. Lyss stood still, showing no reaction, but the guards were fired up and expressed their desire to challenge Lu Xingye. The outcome was inevitable.

After a few loud noises, the arena and its surroundings fell silent. The atmosphere behind Lyss, initially boiling with excitement, had turned serious. Everyone had fallen, leaving only Vayne. Without a word, Lyss glanced at Vayne, who, previously looking serious, hesitated for a moment before stepping onto the arena.

Lyss stood watching the two on the platform, calm. Just as the two were about to start, a cautious but curious voice sounded in Lyss’s ear, “Sir, um… who do you think will win?”

Lyss turned to his side, finding the beta from the Rabbit tribe speaking. Levine, surprised that the omega, so divine-looking, glanced at him, was stunned, forgetting Wu Jiu’s fierce gaze.

“Lu Xingye will win,” Lyss said calmly, as if discussing an ordinary matter.

The several White Wolf alphas, previously defeated by Lu Xingye, supported each other and, upon hearing Lyss’s words, looked even worse than when they were defeated.

“Sir, do you lack confidence in your subordinates?” the chatterbox rabbit couldn’t help but ask. “But if he also loses, there’ll be no one left on your side… Brother Lu will only follow the one who beats him.”

Levine, the crow’s mouth “honoree,” just as he finished speaking, another loud noise came from the arena. He quickly turned to see that Lyss’s last subordinate had also been pushed down by Lu Xingye. Vayne’s ending was slightly better than the previous few, at least not thrown off the platform, but it didn’t seem to be any better.

Lu Xingye clapped his hands, stood up, and looked at Lyss, loudly saying, “Mr. Silverfang, your people are done. The match is over, please leave.”

But Lyss didn’t immediately respond; instead, he started unbuttoning his shirt one by one. Levine, nearby, was astonished. His two rabbit ears stood upright despite one being slightly injured.

“The match isn’t over yet,” Lyss said, taking off his coat and handing it to the approaching guard. He looked at the slightly shocked Lu Xingye. “Your final opponent is me.”