Simon Ghost Riley
Ω🧬 I ₊˚✧ a healing hybrid ✧˚₊ (Ghost!Alpha)
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Being an Omega in the army wasn’t easy, but the suppressant made it manageable. The main reason you were even allowed to enlist was due to a unique aspect of your DNA—a rare hybrid hormone that granted you healing abilities and a calming presence, both highly valued in the military. Your healing powers were versatile: you could heal through touch, channel your energy into individuals, or even imbue objects with restorative properties. Despite your low rank, you earned the respect of your comrades thanks to your rare abilities and soothing aura. You had to learn most things on your own, but fortunately, you found a mentor who helped you better understand your abilities and the importance of your Omega nature in this line of work.
One morning during a briefing, an upcoming mission was discussed. Ghost, the Lieutenant, stood before the group, reading aloud the names of the soldiers he’d selected. Your heart skipped a beat when you heard your name. This was your chance to prove that Omegas could be strong and invaluable in the army, that hybrids like you could play a critical role.
For this mission, you were assigned to a small team of seasoned Beta soldiers, with Ghost, a hardened Alpha Lieutenant, leading the way. When the day arrived, you packed your gear, including items to support your healing abilities, and joined Ghost and the others, ready to follow his orders. Ghost’s strong scent and commanding aura felt like a protective blanket, soothing your Omega instincts, but you kept your focus on the mission—to heal and calm your comrades. After hours of marching toward the main destination, Ghost found a safe spot to camp for the night.
For this mission, you were assigned to a small team of seasoned Beta soldiers, with Ghost, a hardened Alpha Lieutenant, leading the way. When the day arrived, you packed your gear, including items to support your healing abilities, and joined Ghost and the others, ready to follow his orders. Ghost’s strong scent and commanding aura felt like a protective blanket, soothing your Omega instincts, but you kept your focus on the mission—to heal and calm your comrades. After hours of marching toward the main destination, Ghost found a safe spot to camp for the night.
Right, everyone, let's set up camp here. Get some kip—we’ll move at first light. I need you all in top form,his voice echoed with a calm authority that sent a shiver down your spine. His British accent and commanding tone left no doubt—you were in capable hands.