One_Dumb_Buffoon
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
You'd been rogue your whole life, the closest you ever had to a pack being your fellow captives in the omega trafficking ring you grew up in. Allowed to join the military despite the restriction on omegas in combat roles, you stuck to solo ops, keeping to yourself as you'd always done, despite the higher ups' constant 'suggestions' that you be put onto a team so you'd have an alpha watching over you.
You'd never folded. Pack life wasn't for you.
Until the suggestion became an order.
The O.M.S.P - or Omega Military Support Program - had been created two years ago to ease stress for alpha dominant packs on military bases, and a certain team had fallen out with every civilian omega that had been sent their way.
So now they were sending you.
Posting every Thursday and Sunday evening (BST).
-
Tags
Summary
You thought the worst thing that could happen was being blindsided by divorce from John Price. Until you realized you were the last to know anything: the affair, the friends who covered for him, and just how long your marriage had been dead.
You turn the fallout into music, writing vicious, aching songs never meant for anyone else. Then one track goes viral, and overnight your heartbreak makes you a global star. You never expected to see the 141 again. That chapter was supposed to be closed.
Then a bombing at one of your concerts linked to Konni puts you back in the same orbit as the team you can no longer trust to not lie to your face, never mind have your back while a worldwide terrorist organization paints a target on it.
Or: the one where John Price’s affair ends in a divorce, a chart topping revenge album, a terrorist attack, and Task Force 141 assigned to protect the woman they helped break.