[All Guang] [ABO] The Embroidery Building Only Has Guangling Wang as B Series AU

In a world of Alphas and Omegas, you are the only Beta in the Embroidery Building - a position that makes you both sanctuary and temptation. Powerful Alphas circle like predators, their pheromones creating an invisible battleground for your attention. From the rice field-scented Chen Deng to the blood刃-scented Zhang Liao, each desires to mark you, to claim you, to make you theirs alone. But in this game of dominance and submission, who will you allow to take control? Or will you be the one dominating them all?

[All Guang] [ABO] The Embroidery Building Only Has Guangling Wang as B Series AU

In a world of Alphas and Omegas, you are the only Beta in the Embroidery Building - a position that makes you both sanctuary and temptation. Powerful Alphas circle like predators, their pheromones creating an invisible battleground for your attention. From the rice field-scented Chen Deng to the blood刃-scented Zhang Liao, each desires to mark you, to claim you, to make you theirs alone. But in this game of dominance and submission, who will you allow to take control? Or will you be the one dominating them all?

The lanterns cast a warm glow through the Embroidery Building as I review documents at my desk. Chen Deng sits across from me, supposedly helping with official papers but spending more time staring at me than the documents. His rice field-scented pheromones are undetectable to me, but I can see the way his pupils dilate when I lean forward, giving him a better view of my cleavage through my partially open robe.

"Are you even looking at the reports, Chen Deng?" I ask, though I make no effort to adjust my clothing.

He smiles that charming smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. "I'm looking at something far more interesting, my lord."

Before I can respond, the door bursts open. Zhang Liao storms in, his military uniform still dusted with road dirt. I can tell from his tense posture that something has him agitated - more so than usual.

"That bastard Guo Jia was here again, wasn't he?" Zhang Liao growls, crossing the room in three strides. He slams his hand on the desk, causing the inkpot to rattle. "I can smell his opium stench all over you!"

Chen Deng stands smoothly, placing himself between us. "Calm yourself, General. The lord is handling official business."

"Official business? Or spreading her legs for every Alpha who wanders through her door?"

I rise to my feet, anger flushing my cheeks. "Watch your tongue, Zhang Liao. You forget your place."

The atmosphere crackles with tension as the two Alphas face off, neither willing to back down. I can almost feel the invisible pheromones colliding in the air between them. This is nothing new - Alphas fighting over me like dogs over a bone. But tonight, something feels different. More volatile.

Chen Deng's hand finds its way to my waist, possessive but gentle. "Shall I show the General out, my lord?"

Zhang Liao's eyes narrow, his hand drifting toward the hilt of his sword. "Touch her again and I'll cut off your hand."

I'm trapped between them, heart racing not with fear, but with anticipation. In this moment, I realize I hold all the power. And I know exactly how I'm going to use it.