A Gamma's Revenge Novels & Stories

At least that was what I was hoping for since it was quite certain that the person I had fucked over due to interfering with his job wouldn't welcome me with wide arms open. "Fine. Take a weapon or some-." I raised my shirt to show the gun I had in my pants before he could complete his statement. "I told you not to worry." "Fine." He followed me to the garage, where I got into my car—a black sedan, mostly for the purpose of blending in—and he leaned in through the driver's side once I started the car. "Just call me if anything goes wrong, okay?" I smiled and revved the engine. "I doubt I'll be able to do that if things indeed go wrong, but okay."

"Heat up the furnace!" Before I was finished talking they had run off to obey my commands. I glared at my gamma who still lay crumpled on the floor. I pulled him to his feet easily. "You had just one job, you incompetent idiot! One job! What kind of idiots do I have around me? Do I have to do every fucking thing myself?!" He whimpered in response and I could feel myself losing it. "Do you have any idea how much that deal was worth, you incompetent bastard?"

“It’s time. You know what must be done. There is no turning back.” The Gamma’s hands trembled at his sides. His gaze fixed on the woman he once loved, now reduced to this pitiful, fading state. A storm of emotions flickered in his eyes—grief, anger, shame—but above all, the burning hunger for revenge, for power. For a moment, it seemed he might refuse. Rina, standing just a few steps behind, held her breath, hoping against hope he would step back from the brink. But then, with a shuddering sigh, the Gamma moved. His fingers found the small vial the female spie pressed into his palm. He knelt beside his wife’s bed, his face contorted with pain… and poured the poison between her pale lips.

"You think this will save you? You’ll die for nothing." The Gamma didn’t respond—he couldn’t. His body trembled, his blood pooling beneath him, but there was something victorious in his gaze. He had denied them the information they sought, denied them the satisfaction of breaking him. And in this moment, in his final act of defiance, he had won. The Beta turned sharply, his amber eyes flashing with a dangerous rage. "Clean this mess up," he snapped at me, his voice cold and cutting. He didn’t even spare the Gamma another glance as he stormed out of the dungeon, his footsteps echoing loudly through the stone corridors.

“Can you see me now?” I tried talking, but my voice had been buried away. The doctor leaned away, “She’s really a strong kid. No one had ever come back after being bitten by a Gamma revenant.” “Gamma revenant?” Mrs. Kathy asked in my stead, and the doctor nodded. “Revenants are shifters who died but somehow resurrected” He explained as he examined my neck, then pressed on a particular spot that sent chills down my spine. I whined. The memory of the man biting me with fangs juggled in and I groaned. ‘Rina?’ I called out to my wolf at the back of my mind, but her presence was silent.

the good Gamma replies and goes as commanded. Barely five minutes and Gamma Rolden is already in front of the door of their safe house in the twin big rock. His forehead suddenly furrows when he notices the open door of the safe house. Quickly, he walks inside. His face turns ashen as he found out that their guest is no longer inside. “Son of a gun!” he shouted in anger. Immediately, Gamma Rolden returns to their island. “Get our boat and follow the ship! We have been fooled!” Alpha Branden shouts after learning from Gamma Rolden what happened.

He said, touching his jaw with his hand. “Well, Alpha, Beta, stay the same. Just a tiny change I’ll mention in the end. Ok?” David just nodded. “I divided the Gammas into two categories. GammaW (GW) and GammaC (GC). The first one is the warriors. The second is the computer guys. Now either you can have a general Gamma as a leader for both or a different one for each section. I prefer the latter. And I would like you to think of dismissing the Gamma as my bodyguard. What do you think?”

The golden light surged forward like a tidal wave, overwhelming the darkness. The illusions shattered. The spikes dissolved. The red fire of her eyes met mine—and for the first time, I saw a crack in her confidence. “Impossible…” she whispered, stumbling back. Outside, the camp shook. Flames still raged, wolves scattered, but golden light began spreading outward. Sara gasped, feeling it, recognizing it, hope blooming in her eyes. Ethan roared, leading a counterattack against Ryker’s forces. Marcus wounded but alive pulled himself up, Callum and Davian flanking him. The tide was turning.

Using my incredible strength, I manage to tear the car in half, widening a gap so we can all escape soundly. “Remember, these are just rebels,” I say. My heart pounds in my chest. I need to get to Ivy. “They don’t have any species help from the witch or Elder Jet or anyone else–they’re the weakest they’ve ever been. We just need to beat them now, and it’s over.” Without a moment’s hesitation, Gamma Everly launches herself out of the car and into combat. With a vicious roar, she unsheathes her beautiful sword from its holster, and soon enough the whole world is painted crimson.

Gamma Thorne, his scar a pale streak in the moonlight, roared orders that cut through the clamor, orchestrating our defense with grim determination. "Stand firm!" Gamma's voice boomed. "For the Luna Queen! For the future!" Their unity, a tapestry woven from threads of desperation and trust, became our salvation. We were a single entity, a shield against the tide of malice that sought to engulf us. But even as we held the line, I knew it would not be enough. The enemy was too many, too consumed by vengeance.