Pinkrim

“We’ll be entering a contract marriage?”

Melissa, an omega and an illegitimate child of the Rosewood County.

Her only family and the only one who was ever on her side—her mother—had passed away.

“…This is not the Count’s funeral hall.”

“I couldn’t be certain because your pheromones were too light, but it’s true. You’re an omega.”

At that…

When spring came, when the colorful wildflowers budded in the wide meadows, Irene had to struggle with anguish. "Hmph..." A tickling sensation from a secret place. When she went into heat, she couldn't do anything for a week. Worse yet, she couldn't find a male to share her estrus with. Meanwhile, Knox caught a whiff of a sweet scent on the breeze blowing in from somewhere.…