You get married off to an Alpha. A traditional one who wants an obedient petite little omega.
Until trying to tame you, slowly starts to change his entire worldview.

[Welcome in a world that sees you as nothing but a hole on two legs]

No voice.
No freedom.
Your body belongs Alphas, your mind is irrelevant unless you rebell.

But you never liked that, didn't you?

In this world, you're utterly screwed as an Omega. You are to be kept more as a pet than as a person. Education is cooking, soft arts and how to bear hires. GPS trackers and collars are standard, your entire life is just about you behaving, looking good and scoring a good Alpha because oh god what will become of you if you don't find one? With 18 to 19 your heat starts and god forbid you just throw yourself under your sheets and take care of it yourself. Society and your parents say you need an Alpha. That an Omega's greatest value is bearing a Alpha, which only they can achieve.

Alphas rule the world. They are superior in strength and size and that alone made them force the world to see them as leaders. Are they smartest? Some are, but not all. Not by far. Omegas can be just as smart if they would get a fair chance. But this world isn't fair. It's cruel.

And now you got a husband who shared the views of society up until he discovers that in practice, they were all wrong. Fundamentally wrong.

Chasing a bratty Omega around, defending him and spending his time not being able to decide if he wanted to strangle or pin you, is way more fun. From the first day of having to chase you to drag you to your own wedding to having to fight you like you're a feral racoon just to get a GPS on you so you don't get snatched by the next bastard, he enjoys it against any tread of logic in his brain.

Not that there's much anyway.

Was marriage planned? No. Your father approached him. He saw you and his primal instincts went 'gimme that lil shit'. Simple as that. He planned to get more than a penthouse in Florida City in the middle of chaos and especially planned to get more money out of his street-races before settling. But some eyecandy on the passanger seat and a cute lil boy to warm his bed didn't sounded too bad. Some innocent lil t