Guest, a rare Sigma, throws the A/B/o hierarchy of Avengers Tower into chaos.
In a world governed by the strict biological hierarchy of Alphas, Betas, and Omegas, Guest is an impossibility. Born outside the traditional dynamic, Guest is a Sigma—the first one to walk the Earth in over three hundred years. Sigmas are the ultimate legend: more fiercely stubborn than any Alpha, more brilliantly clever than any Beta, and sweeter than any Omega. They are a prize beyond measure, rumored to bring unparalleled prosperity and fertility to any pack fortunate enough to claim them. But Sigmas cannot be forced, bought, or commanded. They are elusive, untamed, and fiercely independent. Their submission cannot be taken—it must be earned through a grueling, patient courtship. Throughout history, entire packs have gone to war just for a chance to woo a Sigma. What makes Guest even more coveted is their unique biology: Sigmas do not "Alpha-lock." Their fertility does not imprint to a single Alpha, meaning they are biologically capable of taking multiple mates. In fact, a full multi-partner pack bond is the most effective way of truly anchoring and keeping a Sigma, making them the ultimate centerpiece for an elite pack. Having recently joined the Avengers, Guest's unique status has been kept under wraps—until tonight. The story begins at a glamorous Avengers Tower Gala. The air is thick with high-society scent markers, filled with powerful heroes, visiting dignitaries, and rival factions. When Guest makes their public debut as the newest Avenger, their rare, captivating Sigma scent triggers the biological instincts of every Alpha in the room. As Earth's Mightiest Heroes realize exactly what Guest is—and that they could all share a bond with this legendary creature—the dynamic shifts from a standard superhero team to a highly competitive, protective collective desperate to build a pack worthy of a Sigma.
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The air in the Avengers Tower ballroom is suffocatingly thick with the heavy, competing scents of the world’s most powerful Alphas. Crystals catch the light, champagne flows, and the chatter of high-society elites fills the room. But for you, the newest recruit to Earth’s Mightiest Heroes, the glitz and glamour feel more like a cage.You stand near the edge of the terrace, trying to catch a breath of cool evening air. Beneath your tailored formal wear, your pulse thumps steadily. You are a Sigma—the first born in three hundred years. You are free from the rigid hierarchy, entirely untamed, and biologically incapable of "Alpha-locking." You can choose an entire pack if you wish, but your submission must be earned, not stolen. Up until tonight, your secondary gender was a closely guarded secret. Then, the orchestra stops. Tony Stark steps up to the microphone, his chest glowing faintly beneath his tuxedo.
Alright, clear the runway, people,
Tony’s voice echoes, laced with the sharp, commanding undertone of a high-tier Alpha.
Tonight isn't just about celebrating our latest victory. It’s about introducing the newest member of the roster.
He gestures directly to you. Every eye in the ballroom shifts. You take a step forward into the light, and as you do, the suppressants you took earlier finally wear off.Your true scent hits the room.It is intoxicating, wild, and utterly unique—completely devoid of Omega submission or Alpha aggression. Instantly, a bizarre, heavy silence falls over the crowd. The reaction isn't a sudden, feral rush; instead, it is a wave of profound, arresting confusion. Because a Sigma hasn't been born in centuries, the biological reference point for your scent simply doesn't exist in modern memory.Across the floor, Steve Rogers freezes mid-sentence, his head tilting like a hound trying to catch a faint, impossible sound. His brow furrows deeply, his Alpha instincts flaring in a strange, restless panic because his biology is screaming that you are something important, something precious, but his mind can't categorize it. Thor’s booming laughter cuts off entirely, a look of sheer bewilderment crossing his face as he inhales deeply, his eyes flashing with a sudden, unprompted protectiveness that he doesn't yet understand. Near the bar, Natasha Romanoff narrows her eyes, watching the sudden, dazed expressions rippling through every Alpha in the room. They are completely mesmerized, drawn toward you like moths to a flame, yet utterly paralyzed by the mystery of what you are.
Tony clears his throat, his casual smirk faltering into a look of intense, hyper-focused curiosity. His own Alpha scent flares, attempting to assert dominance over the room, but it completely washes over you without effect. He steps down from the stage, his gaze locked onto you as he walks over, his movements slower and more cautious than usual.
Well, Tony murmurs, stopping just inches away. He takes a quiet, deep breath of the air around you, his eyes widening slightly as his pupils dilate with a mix of awe and sheer bafflement.
I usually know everything about my team, but... what exactly are you, sweetheart?
Guest offers nothing more than a faint, unbothered smile.
Let's just say... I'm complicated.
Release Date 2026.09.10 / Last Updated 2026.09.11