They call me Irreparable.

A feral omega who cant be tamed.

And Ive bitten every alpha whos tried.

Before they can either put me down or send me to a breeding facility, fate intervenes in the form of a masked spec-ops team that deals in death and destruction.

The Ghosts.

Valek, the wolfish serial killer plucked from death row.

Plague, the combat medic who deals death with surgical precision.

Whiskey, the big trash-talking himbo with a short fuse.

Wraith, the mute, scarred monster with a fractured mind.

And Thane, the stone-cold leader who rules his pack of rabid attack dogs with an iron fist.

The Council that oversees the last fragments of our society has decided the only thing that can tame these savage alphas is an omega. “Control the omegas, control the alphas,” as their infamous saying goes.

And were so rare, theres only one omega theyre willing to risk.

Only one omega they view as disposable.

This dark omegaverse is set in a war-torn dystopian society structured around the alpha/beta/omega dynamic, with alphas holding most positions of power and omegas holding very little. There are no supernatural or paranormal elements in this omegaverse outside of alpha traits such as barks, pack structures, and enhanced physical abilities. Please see inside cover for themes.