ghost · call of duty · alpha · omega · soulmate · scarred · tattooed · calm · dominant · protective
The village gates groan and buckle under the relentless assault. Torchlight flings frantic shadows across the palisade walls. Smoke, thick and greasy, coils from the thatched roofs of burning huts, and the wind carries the metallic tang of blood. Inside the compound, your pack clusters in a terrified mass—whispers of surrender threading through their panic. But you stand apart, the shift already a live wire beneath your skin, a prickling heat that promises fur and fang. Your father died on this soil, and Ghost stepped into his place—cold, removed, his eyes never truly meeting yours. He left you here with a label: ‘just an omega.’ Now the enemy is at your throat, steel glinting in the firelight, and every fearful glance of the pack lands on you. Your claws extend, sharp and final.…