Novel & Cerita Alpha Beta Omega Female

“Well.. well.. well.., my dear Dahlia, I do not think it is anything of importance to you. I was just assigning Liam’s little helper for the day.” “I see,” Dahlia said, her gaze traveling over me, nose slightly wrinkled. “Mira,” Alpha Harold added, I assume you know your Beta female. You both should be around the same age.” Dahlia chimed in, voice sharp, “We might be the same age, but obviously not the same class.” The silence that followed crackled. The head maid, sensing the rising tension, laid a hand on my shoulder. “Come along, Mira. Let's get you started with Alpha Liam’s quarters. Carry these sheets.”

I froze, expecting the Beta to join in their cruelty, or worse, to deliver a punishment for causing a commotion. Rhys stopped directly in front of the Omega who had shoved me. His large hand closed around her chin, forcing her head up. The snarky smile never left his lips, but his amber eyes were suddenly hard, predatory. “Listen, little mouse,” he said, his voice dropping to a fierce snarl. “That particular piece of dirt is currently property of the Alpha.” He punctuated the word property with a slight, warning shake of her head. “The Alpha does not like his things damaged. If I catch any of you so much as looking at her with disrespect, Kael won’t skin you. I will. Now scatter.”

I thought deep, I could get a relaxing massage from anyone or anywhere but for some reason I wanted someone naive, someone who was nothing in ranks and could never say no, let alone be able to stare at me. Making a call, I summoned my personal maid, Stella, who had been assigned to me since I became Alpha. She was blonde, had light silvered hair, which she put in a ponytail, and embedded on her face were eyes as red as fire. She wasn't that beautiful, but she was a perfect candidate. With a breath-taking curvy figure, she was the perfect one to have before the ceremony. She knocked on the door as I gestured for her to come in. I had been waiting, desperately and patient, since I called.

His voice came as a command, but I didn't say a word. "You marked her, Oliver. Now you must take her as your Luna and never mark another." He gave the final judgment and I watched my world attempt to crumble before me. I'm an Alpha under a curse already, and need a strong Luna beside me, how on earth should I settle for a weak omega as my Luna? My chest tightened in pain, and I felt waves of pain over my body. Sane tapped her feet on the floor in rage and began to run back to her pack. We both knew it was over. We both know the tradition.

“Do you know how admirable it is to build one of the strongest packs from what used to be a small one? Our pack looks up to you too.” A bashful smile appeared on Wyatt's face. “Thank you.” “And I'm Alexandria Hyde,” I introduced myself. “Wyatt's mate.” “She is also the Alpha of the Twin Peaks Pack,” Wyatt added. I turned toward him and pursed my lips. “Women can't be recognized as Alphas.” “Yet,” the woman corrected with a smile. “I think female Alphas should exist soon.” Her eyes met mine. “And I think you'd make a wonderful one.” Warmth spread through my chest.

“Yesterday, Alpha Waylon announced his successor. Your Luna and I stood as witnesses as we watched our niece take her place as the first ever female Alpha. Not only that, but Sloane announced her choice of Beta, the first ever female Beta, Scarlet Morgan.” As with my pack, the entire pack goes silent, staring at Sloane. I feel her tense beside me, uncomfortable with the attention and scrutiny of the pack. I tighten my arm around her waist, reminding her that she’s not alone. “So you see, we not only have a birthday and a mate bond to celebrate today, but today, my niece has made history. To the first ever female Alpha and female Beta. I couldn’t be prouder of both of you,” Roman says.

Rae spent several hours of the day instructing and preparing the boys for their new life. I also listened to the alpha while perched on a decaying tree stump. I gained knowledge that nobody else had given me. How could one love Rae so deeply? I asked myself that question all the time. Time had not even severed the love and bond between us. And as his eyes locked with mine, it was as though the world paused. Startling me, he remarked, "Your mother is an omega; even though the pack views her as inferior, I, the alpha, have always found her to be gorgeous and smart."

She softly said, but the real reason was that she was hesitant. She is a recessive omega, which is why everyone thinks she is a beta. After all, she could be considered a wolfless woman. But that wasn't bad news for her because, in fact, it was even more to her advantage; she can apply for any job for betas only, normal Alphas can’t smell her pheromones, and last, she can earn money and pay all her debt and bills. But, being recessive omega is still dangerous for that kind of job. what if there are special Alphas out and they will know her secret?

An alpha’s life is only successful when he has his omega. When society has not entered the modern era where people fight for rights as it is today, omega used to live in the grip, like a bird in a gilded cage. They were not allowed to participate in manufacturing industries, had to study in separate schools, waited to marry an alpha and then gave birth to children all their life. They had no human rights at all. But since society is becoming more modern, the rights of omega have been re-evaluated. Nowadays omega can go to any school just like alpha and beta, to choose the desired career and receive the same treatment as the other genders. Moreover, because of the physiological characteristic

It is easier to reproduce that way, which has aided the longevity of our species. As for betas, we were better off with a fellow beta, because only a beta understands what it feels like to be a beta. As a beta, you are strong but not as strong as an Alpha will ever be, and as a female beta, you might be appealing but will never be as appealing to an Alpha the way an Omega would. Omegas smell better; they are softer and more ladylike; they’re natural birthgivers and nature's mother. As for us betas, we are like Omegas and Alphas wannabes; we are there or here, birthing is a hassle and some are lucky if they’re able to birth two pups.