Alpha And Omega Wolves Novels & Stories

Nova’s wolf explains rank systems better than I do. Before I could even respond, my mind was suddenly flooded with two more voices. Nova sounded shocked. Sloane, how in the hell are you pulling both me and my wolf into your head at the same time? My wolf laughed proudly. Because we’re special. Nova’s wolf let out a deep wolfish chuckle. Okay, so let’s explain this properly. According to the Moon Goddess, the ranking system is Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Zeta wolves are rare which are usually war generals, then Omegas, then last are regular-degular pack wolves.

Josh snickers out and I can’t help but smile. “Yes, it most certainly is. There are twenty-four ranks for wolves: Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Epsilon, Zeta, Eta, Theta, Iota, Kappa, Lambda, Mu, Nu, Xi, Omicron, Pi, Rho, Sigma, Tau, Upsilon, Phi, Chi, Psi and Omega.

Thomas’s room was not very large, however, some chairs were useful for everyone to sit on. Kyria then began to read aloud and slowly so that Thomas could understand and tried not to pay attention to Nayssa’s breath beside her: ""The Goddess is the Mother of wolves. She is the creator of all wolves and has always guided her children towards love and harmony. All possessed an extraordinary power, beyond what is seen today. But this was not enough for Mother and she realized that it took two distinct poles for balance to exist. Thus, the first alpha and the first omega were created."

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

Alpha Arthur; I push the door of the car open and step down. Nova did the same and we both joined the others who were already waiting for us. “Who do we speak to?” Kingsley asks the witness. The witness was a tall, elderly Delta wolf with ivory hair. He looked a bit unkempt and you could tell that he was a hunter. Most Delta wolves are hunters. Unlike Alpha wolves who are known for kingship, Beta and Gamma wolves, known to be the second and third in command. Omegas, which are known as the lowest rank of the wolves, and then we have the Rogues, which we basically don’t classify among us because they have no packs.

Being an Omega grants you protection from other wolves, and you will be provided with food and shelter in exchange for your loyalty. (Omegas are typically the lowest-ranking members of a pack and are not allowed to challenge the Alpha for dominance or to form their own pack. This is because the Alpha needs to maintain a certain level of control to ensure the pack’s survival and protection. Thus, the Alpha fears that allowing an Omega to challenge them would compromise their control and leadership.) “I appreciate your kindness, Alpha. Since you are willing to keep my life as an omega, I accept your kind gesture, Alpha,” I murmur with a bow. “I am grateful for your mercy.”

It was a book full of yellow pages. 'An ancient book?' She took it and came back to her table. She opened the book and looked at the first page. She saw a brown wolf with orange eyes, she then turned the pages and saw different types of wolves portraits. From Alpha, Beta, Theta, etc every type of wolf was there in the book. She started to read. 'Alphas are very powerful. They are the head of every rank. So he has to protect the whole pack.' She looked at the omega wolf's portrait. But it was a messy blonde color wolf. 'Omegas are very fragile creatures. They always need protection, they need someone who gives them safety. Most of Omegas' mates are mated with Beta and Theta Wolves.

The most you can do is capture and imprison her. In the Werewolf's realm of Eplica, there are four types of wolves. They are the Alphas who are the strongest, the Betas, who are not as powerful as the Alphas but more powerful than the Deltas. The weakest of them are the Omegas. While the Betas and the Deltas have no variables, the Alphas and the Omegas do.

From that day onwards, those overcome by the beast were called werewolves as they were both man and wolf. The Prince was the most powerful among the clan and was called "Alpha", his second in command was the "Beta". The weak and the less strong-willed were the "Omega". The omegas were preyed upon because they were easily controlled and were not strong as they were not fully possessed by the beast. The most significant wolf after the Alpha and Beta were the "Epsilon". The Epsilons were the peacemakers, healers who could calm a wolf in rage. Epsilons are rare and most times are mistaken for an Omega.

As usual, Alex didn’t take it seriously. “Alex. I’m not in the mood for your bullshit. Just answer.” I felt his sigh through the link. “Alright, alright… lunar wolves—if they even existed, were high-tier omegas. You couldn't call them submissive... They had strong instincts like healing faster than omegas, masking their scents like crazy. And their heats were supposedly so intense they could kill a lesser alpha. They mate like fucking rabbits, Axel. And I mean, they fuck like there's no morrow.”