Alpha Beta Or Omega Novels & Stories

And why do they keep chasing me? People in this world are classified into three classes—Alphas, Betas and Omegas. The Alphas are on top of the chain and are considered a superior breed in every aspect. Betas are second in command. Then comes my weak race—Omegas. We are only seen and not heard, treated like breeding machines and sex slaves to Alphas. Only high-class elite Omegas are given respect. Alphas and Omegas have a higher chance of producing a Pure Alpha (someone who inherits all the dominant genes from Alpha); they mate with omegas. Mostly Betas and Alphas get married.

Meg’s POV “What do you want- omega?” Chris spits out at me, his mouth twisting in a snarl. Chris is a gamma, and his power gets to his fathead sometimes. No, he isn’t overweight, he’s just stupid. Gammas are in line for beta-ship, so they hold power in their aura. Alpha, beta, gamma, delta, epsilon, zeta, and then omega, in that order. A luna rules by the alpha’s side.

he replied. I nodded. He has a point. “So how does this whole werewolf lifestyle work?” “That's a lesson for another day,” he said teasingly. “There's a lot to learn.” “Well, I've seen werewolf movies,” I said. “Alpha is the leader, and then there's Beta, Gamma…Omega is the lowest rank, right?” He nodded. “That's accurate.” “You and your brothers are Alphas, so what does that make me?” I asked. Caden's lips curved into a mysterious smile. “We'll find out. Eventually.”

She pulled Jessica behind her and walked out on her own, " Have you said enough? I'm really tired of all your Grade-based discrimination talk. How shameless. " "No one ever seems to doubt the saying that Alpha is by nature the strongest, bravest, smartest, kindest werewolf. Omega is the weakest, most cowardly, stupidest, most vicious werewolf. But I would love to ask you guys, is every Alpha you see in your daily life really that perfect? Is every Omega really that bad? "

Let alone to even protect ourselves. They had always focused more on the Alphas and Omegas. The Alpha because they are known to be a protector and the Omega for them to not be born with as much strength as the other. I kind of get the gist for the Omega section to hunt the inner part of the forest, however, the Alphas? Not so much. I thought they were the 'protector', at least that was what everyone had been telling me. Instead, all I could see was them cowardly hidden behind the title, when the Betas were continuously abandoned.

“I don’t know where to start.” Dad sighs again and shakes his head. “Start from explaining what the hell this omega thing is.” I say gently. “In the werewolf world. There’s another type of hierarchy. Same with how with humans there’s hierarchy of class, where some are middle class and some are high class. Well In the werewolf world, an omega is the weakest and least desirable among them. The Alpha is the highest, followed by his Luna, his beta and then gamma. The omega is always last place.”

"Killing is strictly forbidden unless you have a compelling reason to do so, and in my world, only Alphas have the right to kill." "Alpha? You often talk about that," I muttered. "What does it mean?" "If it's likened to castes in the human world, then Alpha is the highest caste in my world. Next are Betas, like Sander, Ilya, Ronan, and some of the other Betas you know at the office. Betas are the Alphas' henchmen, loyal and obedient. Then, there are Omegas, considered the weakest caste. In the past, they were only considered reproductive tools, but now, Omegas are valued equally with Alphas and Betas, because apparently, without them, we would be wiped out," Thiery answered seriously.

And I know you will be asking what that means Well let me brief you on how it works In the world of werewolves they are different species of werewolves, we have the alphas which are the most powerful werewolves We have the betas which are the second most powerful, they are powerful but not has powerful has the alphas And lastly we have the omegas, which are the weakest, they are two types of omegas the ones that has a wolf and the one that doesn’t. The ones that doesn’t have a wolf is the weakest among them all and tomorrow I will find out if I have a wolf or not. Well enough about boring werewolves history let’s go back to the matter on ground.

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 not competing with her but I also don't want to lose because she might be the opposition to my plan. "Ahm, Crema, I want to introduce you to Aries' cousin, Aryana,"Alpha Dior introduced her with a smile. "Aryana,Meet Crema,my soon to be Luna," he introduced me with a smile. "Nice to meet you, Crema. I won't be surprised why Alpha Dior chose you,"she said with a smile. "Uhmm, I just saw you here," I replied seriously. "I am an Omega. I chose to live alone in a peaceful place. But when I found out about the condition of Aries,I dared to come here,"she said gently.