Alpha Beta Omega Wolves Novels & Stories

Zion asked with a frown on his face. "I now have a wolf!" Zion went still. "That's a lie." He laughed. "We are omegas and can never have a wolf, Hazel. Is something wrong? You look like you're going crazy." "No, I am not," I smiled. "You have a wolf also." Zion laughed, seeming to sense danger. "Okay. Now I know you're crazy. I do not have a wolf. How do you know this?" I stretched out my hand and my claws shit out. My fangs did the same and I growled.

"So we are supposed to accept it? Accept that the girl we all blamed for her parents death is suddenly the White Wolf, the one the legends say could save us or destroy us?" The room fell silent again. I felt every eye on me. My heart was pounding hard that I thought it would crack a rib.. My wolf did not flinch. I stepped forward past Damon into the space between the tables. I looked at Marcus at the elders and then at the whole pack. I said, "I never asked for this. I never asked for the bond. To be the Alphas mate or to be the White Wolf.. I am and I am done hiding it."

Elder Zac continued, “he will no longer hold the title of Alpha. He will return to the rank of a normal pack member. An omega, if necessary.” My eyes widened. An omega? That’s the lowest rank in a pack. Omegas were not too respected and they were far from being leaders. They were treated more like helpers, sometimes even ignored. That’s crazy, I thought to myself. Was that even allowed? Could a whole Alpha be reduced to an omega? That seemed too harsh. I had only ever heard rumors of something like this happening, of alphas being stripped of their rank but I had never actually seen it happen. I never thought it could happen to someone like Kaden.

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

*** Gabriel's POV "It's not possible for a she wolf to be Alpha." Dimitri looks from me to an omega I've learned is named Nira. Nira shrugs. "She always been more. She's one of our strongest fighters. I guess the betas respect that and followed." "Respect isn't the only thing you need to be Alpha." Dimitri argues with the omega. "No, you have to be born an alpha. Which Amira was. No one expected it. Her mother's pregnancy wasn't different in any way. Not a soul knew until she was born. She had alpha eyes and Alpha Moon could smell her."

The last blood wolf? My mouth hung open In shock. I couldn't wrap my head around this. How was I........ I couldn't believe it. "They said it was a boy" "Stupid rumors. Marissa had a girl child and I knew that" It all suddenly made sense now. The powers, my wolf was big even though I was supposed to be an omega. The strange dreams. The markings that had appeared on my stomach. That day in the library when the book about wolves kept showing up. They were trying to reveal the truth to me. But the impossibility that I could be a blood wolf was high back then and so, I dismissed the thought each time it entered my head, I dismissed it. I was searching for the truth when it had been in front of m

With each step, Jasmine's curiosity bubbled to the surface, and she began to ask me questions about the rumors surrounding my existence as a werewolf and the Alpha of the White Moon Pack. I took a deep breath, realizing that the time had come for honesty and vulnerability. "Jasmine," I began, my voice soft yet resolute. "The rumors are true. I am a werewolf, and I am the Alpha of the White Moon Pack." Her eyes widened with a mix of astonishment and curiosity, encouraging me to continue. "Jason is my Beta, Newgate my Gamma, and Charles my Omega," I revealed, the weight of the truth hanging in the air between us. "We are a pack driven by loyalty, protection, and the preservation of the delicat

Emma was smiling brightly with excitement, it both worried and warmed me seeing her embrace all these changes. Although we call them werewolves they are not as human stories make them out to be. Werewolves can be described as humanoid beings that share their minds and bodies with a beast spirit. Some believe that they originated from the Fay centuries ago as it is common knowledge some of the Fay also have beast forms such as panthers, birds of prey , or sharks (in the case of the Mer). In current times the wolves follow laws created by a council comprised of each pack's leader. This leadership is run by a male called Alpha and a Luna (his female partner). Some members have called for this t

The word felt heavy, like something I had heard in stories but never in real life. He nodded. “Yes. Werewolves live in packs. Think of it like a family but also like a company. The Alpha is like the manager or the leader. They make decisions for the good of everyone. Under the Alpha there is the Beta, who helps lead and keep order, and then the Gamma who takes on other duties. It is a hierarchy; a system that keeps the pack strong.”

I ran. Lycian’s wolf stood between me and Diana’s pack and me. Golden fur bristling. Snarling. Protecting me while I escaped. But I couldn’t leave him. Couldn’t run while he fought alone. Twenty wolves against one. Even an Alpha couldn’t win those odds. Through the bond, I felt his desperation. His absolute command. Run. Please. Just run. Then our security team crashed through the trees. Cade. Damien. Ten Valor wolves. All shifting. All are joining the fight.