Chapter 312 Omega Stress Response
Frushed
ہو
“Personally, I believe he did not know,” the staff member said. “He cried in secret late at night more than once Whenever he noticed me, he would immediately wipe his tears away.”
The reporter kept asking questions, and the staff member answered patiently.
She was a Beta, but she had worked at the Omega Protection Association for years and had done plenty of research in this area.
“I am not saying every Omega is fragile. But Omegas do tend to be emotionally sensitive. Compared with Alphas and Betas, they often need a stronger sense of emotional security.”
She even brought up a set of data during the interview.
“If Sebastian Whitmore spent years manufacturing anxiety for Elias, repeatedly telling him someone else would take his place, then that kind of pressure absolutely could trigger an Omega stress response.”
The staff member was professional, experienced, and obviously careful with Omegas.
Her interview climbed the trending list very quickly and gained a massive number of likes.
A large number of Omegas left comments under the video, saying they were indeed prone to stress responses, especially after discovering that parents, relatives, or Alpha supporters intended to abandon or harm them.
Rowan opened one of the most popular posts.
The title was “Omega Emotional Analysis.” It had been edited by a well-known Omega expert.
“This does fit an Omega stress response. Ninety percent of Omegas would react similarly under that level of emotional pressure. Rich emotional capacity often means strong empathy, and strong empathy usually comes with sensitivity and melancholy…”
Before Rowan finished reading, Julian said with a solemn face, “Still slander.”
Orion and Rowan both looked at him.
Julian continued, equally solemn, “If Orion abandoned this rogue cultivator, then Orion would be the one at fault. I would kill him, refine him into an Orion ghost, then refine several bodies for that ghost to use.
That way, he could continue supporting this rogue cultivator obediently.”
Halfway through speaking, Julian seemed to think of something wonderful.
He even let out a sinister little laugh.
Rowan: “!”
What kind of blood-soaked love story was this?
Orion sighed.
Julian, you are very good and very cute. I will not abandon you.”
1/3
13:49 Tue, Jul 21
Chapter 312 Omega Stress Response
‘Oh.
Julian was satisfied.
Then, because he clearly wanted everything, he asked, “Then since the very good and very cute me is bored! can I go explore a thousand-year secret realm?”
Rowan: “?”
What thousand-year secret realm?
Was there such a thing in the interstellar age?
He was Major General Rowan, one of the Empire’s top intelligence chiefs. Why had he never heard of it?
Then Orion sighed again.
Julian, you cannot dig up other people’s ancestral graves. There are no secret-realm treasures in them. There are no heaven-defying opportunities either. Only useless little boxes of ashes.”
Rowan: “!”
That line hit countless netizens who had been trapped by hardship, dragged down by families of origin, or even hurt by their own parents.
[If I had a choice, I would not want to come into this world either. I would not want to know my parents. I would not want them to make me like this.]
Against that background, Caelan Rookwood visited Elias at the hospital as his fiance.
“It was supposed to be an ordinary visit,” Rowan said. “But it happened to coincide with Elias’s heat. Combined with his hunger strike and severe emotional depression, Elias developed a pheromone disorder, then a pheromone storm.”
Rowan’s tone carried a rare helplessness.
Because if one said Elias had not planned it, the coincidence was almost too perfect.
But if one said he had planned it…
the heat had arrived violently, and the timing did indeed line up with his earlier pseudo-heat cycle.
More frighteningly, Dr. Quill had personally examined him.
Elias’s condition was genuinely close to what Julian had suffered before. If no Alpha soothed him, the chance of death was as high as ninety-five percent.
In other words, if Caelan refused to mark him, Elias truly might have died in that hospital room.
He had gambled on an Alpha’s sincerity with his own life.
And he had done it at a time when most people were still unwilling to accept him.
Yes, many netizens had begun sympathizing with Elias, but sympathy and marriage were two entirely different things.
Even an S-rank Alpha would need to think carefully.
Let alone Caelan Rookwood, heir to the Rookwood family and a natural-born 2S-rank Alpha.
To put it bluntly…
2.5K
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General