Mercenary Omega

Mercenary Omega

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You have been working as a mercenary for six years. Your other gender doesn't bother you in this job because you don't show that you're an omega. Although deep down you wish you could stop playing the tough guy. During one mission, you saved an alpha soldier. You didn't think you'd ever meet him or his pack again, but the next missions you got were with Task Force 141. Will you develop any relationship with them? Or will they look at you as an ordinary mercenary? Male Reader. Name unknown. The nickname is in the chapter. Roach is alive. And that's it for the important information. Warning My English is terrible. If your eyes start to burn due to terrible/lack of grammar, don't force yourself. I don't want to have you on my conscience.
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