Alpha Beta Or Omega Novels & Stories

"You already know what it is." I do. Every Omega does, whispered about in low voices, warned about by every woman who's ever tried to keep a girl like me safe. A mark. A bond. An Alpha's claim, freely given or otherwise, the only thing strong enough to pull a runaway heat back under control before it burns through a body that has nothing left to fight it with. "No," I say, before he can say anything else. "I'm not — I won't ask you for that. Not like this. Not because my body's forcing my hand."

“WHAT ARE YOU talking about?!” Alpha Morris raised his voice a little which caught some guests’ attention. “Honey, lower your voice,” Luna Mabel said then she turned to look at Alpha Lucas. “Alpha, may I know what you are talking about? Is it some kind of joke? Iris is a werewolf, moreover, she is just an omega she-wolf in our pack… A higher rank and a Lycan like you couldn’t possibly be her mate…” she said in a small voice.

Even if it means that he has to go to his painfully long sessions with his doctor. An Omega is one of three classifications of humans today. Alpha, Beta, and Omega. The lowest of the hierarchy and the kind of people who belong in the one percent of the whole world population. The kind who experiences what they call “Heat”. Heat is like menstruation to normal Beta women—an indication of full body maturation for pregnancy.

That was also the time when everyone started abusing and harassing Amelia for her failed transformation. “Although I am Beta, I should have turned into my form years ago. Unfortunately, I am still waiting for the miracle to happen. Also, I have a mark on my chest” Amelia no longer cares about her not becoming a true wolf. How do people distinguish between beta, omega, and alpha? It's easy. 90 percent of males are Alphas, while 9 percent of male popularity belongs to Betas, and the remaining percent of male sales are Omegas, the ones to like either alpha men or alpha women.

Because of their traditions and the history of conflicts between the different packs that exist, before celebrating a wedding that unites an omega and an alpha, a long period of courtship must take place, to make sure that the two were compatible, and furthermore, that the omega was a worthy and pure mate for an alpha. In their society, there are three types of genders: alphas, betas, and omegas. Most people are betas, ordinary people, who have no pheromones and cannot sense them. Above the betas are the alphas, powerful beings with strong pheromones, who are destined for greatness. And below the betas, as the weakest beings in society, are the omegas, delicate and sweet beings, who serve on

alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no. "No," I say remembering to give verbal answers. "There's five, six with you," alpha Rowan explains to me. "Only five?" I say, no wonder Moira thinks they don't exist, but why so little? "Are they different?" I ask him, do we die early or something? "They are very special, they are omegas, do you know what that is?" alpha Aiden was the one to ask and I shook my head no. "Alphas are the ones in charge of the pack, beta is the second in charge, and Omega are their missing link," alpha Aiden explains.

“A wolf has never been claimed by an Icelander before, so nobody knows if you are going to survive it. But since you survived the blood bond, I’m sure you’d be fine” I glare at him. “That doesn’t make me feel any better. I need to know now if I can survive it. I’m just an omega and…” “Cut it out Crinka. Alphas and omegas don’t actually matter here. If you’re weak, you’re weak and if you’re string, you’re strong”, Eloive says. “Thanks for not making me feel any better”. “You’re welcome”, he says with a smile, before leaving me alone with Ruarc.

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.

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.

“We won’t let anyone challenge the bond.” Alpha Blackstone regarded his sons, his expression softening slightly. “I’m not here to challenge it. I’m here to ensure you’re prepared for the consequences.” Nicola’s heart clenched. “Consequences?” The Alpha turned to her, his gaze steady. “Nicola, you’re an Omega, and the pack will view this bond with skepticism at best and hostility at worst. There will be those who question your worth, those who believe the triplets’ bond to you weakens their position as future leaders.”