Happy Halloween, Omega

Every Halloween, I’m haunted by a mysterious Alpha in a mask.

His heated gaze leaves me trembling with fear and excitement.
I call him my ‘Ghost’ because he follows me everywhere, watching from the shadows and leaving his intoxicating scent lingering in the air.
He’s hunting me like prey and knows my deepest secret. I should be scared. Instead, I love being his obsession. I crave his attention and it’s an addiction I don’t want to fight.

The question is, what will my Alpha Ghost do when he catches me?