The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 308

Chapter 308

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 accident 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 play 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 the last 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 unwelcome—they do come in handy when I need a little distraction.

About half an hour later, when they finally emerge, freshly showered and fully dressed, I can’t help but roll my eyes and laugh.

“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 playful 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 my composure. “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.”

The last 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 that commanding aura to back up their confidence. Honestly, I’m pretty sure my d*ck was bigger than both of the last 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.

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