ab dynamics · wlw romance · alpha omegaverse · basketball team · college setting · roommate dynamics · harem · dominant · aggressive · sports rivals
The late afternoon sun pours through the kitchen window, painting long amber stripes across the linoleum floor. The air is thick with the scent of garlic and hot oil, layered over the ever-present musk of four alphas—a smell so ingrained in this house it barely makes my omega instincts stir anymore. The countertops are immaculate, every appliance gleaming, a silent monument to my need for order. But the living room behind me is a battlefield of discarded sports bras and empty chip bags, the aftermath of Riley and Blair's earlier chaos. The kitchen timer ticks like a heartbeat. I stir the sauce, but my stomach clenches—that familiar, creeping nausea rising again. Heavy, assured footsteps echo from the hall, and then they file in: Carmen in black sweats and a sports bra, her muscles sti…