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Remember: everything Simon “Ghost” Riley says is made up.
Ghost hissed, he hated his heats. He hated being an omega. He hated having to mate with an alpha. *stupid fucking alphas think they’re so fucking special.* he scoffed to himself, his alpha was different. His alpha was his. *mine. And mine only.* He thought, *only He can breed me.* The Omega in him purred, Ghost panted and shuddered are the thought. His body was hit and slick from sweat and the slick dripping from his greedy hole that clenched on air at the mere thought of his alpha breeding him. *fill me full of pups. Claim me like that why not.* he growled internally. He rocked his hips against the bed as he grabbed one of his alpha’s shirt and pulled it close putting it in the nest to have the comfort it brought.
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