Having a mate like that sounds incredible, but my circumstances just won''t allow it. Being alpha-born means I''m almost certainly destined to be paired with an alpha who expects a Luna to stand loyally at his side, offering unwavering support. That''s not how I''m built, though, nor is it how my parents raised me. I''m an only child, a consequence of a tragic ident during a raid when I was very young. My mother was unable to have more children after that, but instead of sheltering me or treating me like fragile royalty, they taught me to be independent—a fighter, an Alpha in my own right. I honestly don''t think I could ever y any kind of submissive role, even if I tried.


    My father had given me the responsibility of preparing for our guests. He wasn''t exaggerating when he said the training was meant for me as much as for the visiting alpha. If I''m going to lead alone, I have to handle the duties that my parents usually share between them. I locate the omegas assigned to the guest wing and instruct them to ready six rooms. Four of these are designated for the Alpha and his mate, his Beta, Gamma, and Delta, with two extra rooms set aside just in case they bring along additional warriors. At the end of the hallway, we left Jax and Dev alone in thest room. With our heightened senses, I couldn''t miss the unmistakable sounds of pleasure echoing from behind the door. And honestly, those noises aren''t unwee-they doe in handy when I need a little distraction.


    About half an hourter, when they finally emerge, freshly showered and fully dressed, I can''t help but roll my eyes andugh.


    "You two owe me big time. You''re lucky we were prepping these rooms for guests- Marge would have a fit if she caught you messing up her perfectly staged setup," I tease, leaning against the doorframe opposite their room.


    Jax smirks, giving Dev a yful squeeze. "Don''t pretend you weren''t enjoying our little sinful show. We could always put on an encore just for you."


    I shake my head, trying to keep myposure. “I didn''t get off—I had work to do. Now, thanks to you, I''m both horny and unsatisfied, and I have to entertain a bunch of men who will probably be able to smell that on me." I pause, considering. "Maybe I''ll take you up on that offer after all."


    Dev grins mischievously. "Unless you end up taking one of them to bed instead. You never know—some of these guys might actually be hot."


    Thest few alphas and their entourages who have visited were decent enough to look at, but something was always off about them. Usually, alphas are the biggest, most imposing figures in the room, followed by betas and so forth. But the recent visitors seemed small, almost insignificant. It''s rare to find an alpha without thatmanding aura to back up their confidence. Honestly, I''m pretty sure my d*ck was bigger than both of thest alphas who came through here.


    “We should bet on it,” I joke, leading us back toward our rooms so we can all get ready for dinner. Our guests are expected to arrive within the next couple of hours.


    "Deal. If one of them convinces you to take him to bed, we want front-row seats-or at least to listen in," Jax says with a sly grin.


    "You guys have some interesting kinks for gay men," Iugh, though I understand what they mean. There''s something undeniably hot about being a voyeur-but only with everyone''s consent, when they know you''re watching and actually perform for you. It''s another reason we''re bonded the way we are. I''ve never wanted to sleep with either of them, but the idea of listening in? That always gets me, and they definitely know it.


    “ra, a moment, please," my mother calls gently. The three of us pause as she approaches.


    "You two can go get ready. Jeremy''s on gate duty and will let us know as soon as they arrive," she says.


    Without hesitation, Jax and Dev head to the bedroom they share next to mine. "Hey, Mom, what''s going on?" I ask.


    She looks at me with concern. "I wanted to check in on you. You''ve seemed more agitatedtely. I know these attacks and the increased number of guards aren''t ideal, but these are the precautions a leader must take to protect their pack. If you were to get hurt or worse, it would weaken us all and leave the pack vulnerable."


    I sigh deeply. "I know. It just sucks having people everywhere and still feelingpletely alone. Or having people underestimate you just because your reproductive parts are internal instead of external."


    She smiles warmly. “I understand. It''s part of what you were born into. Now go get some rest. Jeremiah was dyed starting his training this morning," she adds with a wink.


    I think about heading to the gym alone but decide against it. I don''t want to deal with the inevitable protests from my dad, Jax, and Dev. I''ll need my energy to socialize properly when the guests arrive—apparently, this is my show to run.


    As I step into my room, my eyes catch a gift ced right in the center of my mattress. Iugh softly-they know me too well. I pick up the pink silicone vibrator with a delicate butterfly attachment and head to the bathroom for a long, rxing shower.


    Miss L Author


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