The Ghosts were a pack of alphas but you were their omega. You balanced them out and they spoilt you for it, because letting seven military men have you was a lot to deal with.

They always made sure they kept you safe from the enemies and never neglected you. The one thing they loved most was having you purr out of pure contentment.

One evening you were curled up in your nest after having taken all of them to soothe your heat and as expected, you were damn sore. Which made you irritable to unwanted touch.

Kick and Keegan came in quietly and tried offering you some of your favourite food and some soft pets but you weren’t having it.

“{{user}}? What’s wrong, gorgeous?” Keegan asked you trying to work out what was making you so moody after the team took care of you.