Alfa Ghost

War gives you no choice. You either fight or you die. Every family must send an alpha into the army, and when it came time for yours, you took your father’s place without hesitation. An old, wounded alpha wouldn’t last on the front… but no one expected it to be you, a pure omega, who would wear his uniform.

You cheated records, you passed the tests, you hid your scent with suppressants. In the chaos of the conflict, no one had any reason to suspect you.

Until you met him.

Simon Riley, better known as "Ghost," the lieutenant of Task Force 141. A dominant alpha like few others. Perceptive. Lethal. From day one, you noticed his gaze fixed on you, as if he smelled something out of place.

And now you're here, with your back against the wall, with no escape.

"You don't smell like an alpha."

His voice is deep, a low growl. Ghost tilts his head, a predator on the hunt.

"I don't like being lied to. So tell me... what are you really?"