This writing is entirely fantasy, all the characters who engage in sexual acts are 18+
This story uses a highly modified version of the Omegaverse.
There's an old natural order of the world that remains to this very day, it has lived through the centuries, wars and conflicts.
Human evolution mirrored that of Wolves in this timeline.
The world is divided by three main groups, the Alpha's, The Beta's and Omega's.
The Alpha's cannot become pregnant regardless of gender, even the Alpha females can ejaculate and gain an erection, their heat can be smelt by Omega's and has the tendency to make an unsuspecting Omega intoxicated on need.
The Beta's are normal humans, they can breed with Alpha's or Omega's if they wish, but usually they end up picking other Beta's as partners. They cannot smell the heat of an Alpha or Omega.
Omega's can become pregnant regardless of gender, during their heat cycle, they give off a scent that makes surrounding Alpha's intoxicated with the need to mate with the omega.
The usual cycle for when people find what class they belong to begins around their 18th year, some even beginning around their early twenties.
There are surgeries that people can have to transform themselves into Beta's, during the 2020's over 15% of the world's population had undergone surgery to remove themselves from the Alpha or Omega classification.
In turn, those who do not wish to have the operation, can buy special inhibitors that need to be taken once a day during their heat cycle, 78% of the population globally uses these inhibitors daily, which are massproducted in The Estian Republic and exported globally.
2030
Rittan City
The Estian Republic.
I don't know why I'm writing this but, as of last week I turned 24 years old, I thought I was a Beta for the last few years... but... as fate would have it, I'm an Omega.
I lived my life relatively happy up until yesterday when I had my first ever heat cycle.
I accidentally drove my boss insane for the whole morning. Apparently according to some of my close work colleagues she locked herself in her office, she had someone deliver a note and a free package of inhibitors to me at my work station.
"Please go home and take the week off -E."
Of course, when I rang to apologise to her later that day, I got an ear full about why it's my fault and that I should have been more aware of the situation.
To be completely truthful, I thought all the clouds in my brain that day might have been something to do with coming off my monthly.
But no, I had developed into an Omega.
My boss apologised back to me, as she thought I had been an Omega this entire time and was on the inhibitors already.
But no, it's because I live with another Omega, who refuses to leave the house, but makes a killing online making Video Game Models for various game development studios around the globe.