Alpha Beta Omega Hierarchy Novels & Stories

"Yes. You are the omega on this roster. It is your responsibility." He doesn't say it to be cruel. That is the part that makes my skin prickle with a cold, quiet anger. He isn't saying it to pick a fight or to mock me. To Uriel Thorne, who sits at the very pinnacle of the continent's hierarchy, the world is divided into strict, unchangeable tiers. Lycans sit at the top. Then Alphas. Then Betas. Then Gammas. Then Omegas. If he had built his original team with his own packmates, he would have brought a Gamma to handle the cooking and camp labor.

Stay with me here, I know I am overloading you with a ton of information about us, but it all will make sense in the end. Werewolves live in packs, and a hierarchy system rules the pack. The strongest werewolf is the leader of the pack and is called Alpha. His mate, and equal, is called Luna. They are the head of the pack. The second in command is the Beta, the third Gamma, and so on. You get the idea. They all help lead the pack, but the Alpha is always the last to have the final say. The werewolves whose connection with their inner wolf is weak, or are unable to shift, are called omegas. They are the lowest rank of the pack. Most of them work as servants. There are regular pack members su

Their eyes shocked in horror, mouths muffled incoherent words before Vampire ran up with a small giggle in between while swinging her own weapon. That was the last view before they fell into a dream realm. On the other hand, a few Wolf and Shepherd members gathered around. They were small in numbers and also were experimental subjects. “Alphas!” One of Wolf’s members gathered. “Betas!” The Alphas greeted them. Wolf had three power hierarchies: Alpha, Beta, and Gamma. Alpha was the leader and consisted of two people. Beta was the second in command and had four members while Gamma was the last in command, and had eight members.

The beards on his face were so much that his mouth was almost invisible. “When did you arrive?” the husky voice inquired. I used to think my father had the scariest voice but I was proven wrong right on the spot. I began a tireless palpitation as I struggled to crawl away from him, moving on my already-bruised elbows. Sporadic coughing flew out of my mouth in replacement for an answer to his question. He pulled me by my hair towards what seemed like a thatched house in the midst of forest ground. The chaotic noise diminished as we approached the onlookers—a large group of young females and a scanty number of males. All looking unkempt and scrawny. I could tell I was the oldest among the girl

“I’m sorry if my comment had implied such Crinka, but you must know that I am saying the truth. The voice is fucking persistent” I press the blade closer. “Crinka step the fuck back!”, Ruarc barked. It’s a shame I don’t pay attention to dogs. “I’m not doing shit”. “Crinka!” There it is. The fierce authority I had hoped to see one day in an Icelander. Ruarc bore that fierce power that only alphas bore. In that twinge of a moment, I was dully reminded of my status before engaging with royalty. Nothing but an omega. Yet somehow, this nobody I am, this nobody I have become, refused to obey the alpha’s order and I had my reasons. Alphas didn’t squat for other Alphas. It didn’t matter if they had

The wolves that were present earlier have all disappeared and it was the only servant in the hallway I came out of the closets and hurried towards the back stairs. The main stairs were only used by the high-ranking wolves. If I use the stairs and was caught I would be severely punished. Darren's office was on the last floor, as a beta, It was only proper that he stayed in the office close to the alpha.

Alexis insisted. "A traitor will never win, Alexis," he said seriously and I felt guilty at what he said. "B...but," Alexis stammered. "I am the Alpha of the Bloody Scar pack. Whether you want it or not, I will still be the one to follow," he declared. Alexis can't do anything but follow what he says. As an Alpha, he has the right to make decisions for his pack.No one can bet him as the strongest wolf of his pack. "I will obey you, Alpha," Alexis said with a smile.

"Yes, there is a hierarchy. There are different packs and each pack is led by an alpha. The alpha's mate is known as the luna. Once they are fully mated, these two become equal in power. Even if luna was at the bottom of the hierarchy, she becomes powerful when they mark and mate. There is a power transfer in that process. "Then there is the second in command, known as the beta and their mate becomes the beta female. The third in command is the gamma and their mate is the gamma female. Next in line are the warriors, the healers, and then the omega. However, there is a council made of the wisest former alphas and lunas. Some former warriors are eligible for the position of council member.

These are the only two sub-genders of humans here. In werewolf hierarchy, there are alphas, betas, deltas, gammas, and omegas in this order of command. These tell more on the rank of the werewolves rather than gender. So, even if a werewolf falls under a rank of a gamma, s/he can still either be an alpha or omega sub-gender in their human form. Hope this helps especially to first timers reading an omegaverse. Please do not be intimidated by these information. You'll understand this more as you read the book!

Miyamura ends up asking Sorahiko to get him a cup of coffee. Cowardly. He knows. He just needed a break— He needed to clear his head. That was too much at once. ‘That alphas are at the top, betas are below, and omegas are at the bottom’. ‘An omega like me cannot disrespect a dominant alpha like you’. ‘What I do know is that there is nothing you would tell me to do that I could refuse’.