Alpha Beta Or Omega Novels & Stories

"Remember carefully, Caroline, your identity as Leykan depends on your scent and aura" Balthazar explained that morning in the backyard of his castle. "Alphas have an aura of domination, because they were born to lead. Then there are Betas in the number two position, but they were not appointed from birth because they were chosen by Alpha. Then there are the members of the Pack, and the last one is Omega." "So Omega has the lowest rank in the Pack?" I asked with a frown. The only Omega I knew was Edward Adler's daughter, but I never met her in person.

It was easier that way. Because whenever I had too much time to think, my thoughts always returned to the one thing I had spent years trying to hide. In this world, people are divided into three secondary genders. Alphas hold the highest status, gifted with natural strength and powerful suppressing pheromones. Betas make up most of the population. They have no pheromones and remain unaffected by Heats or Ruts. Then there are Omegas, the group society considers physically weakest, the ones who are often looked down upon and discriminated against.

A UNIVERSE where the people gender exist as Alpha, beta and omega. each gender has its own characteristics and abilities. THE ALPHA, who always classified as superior of all, possesses power, luxury, wealth, intelligence, and good looks. They went rut once every month to mate, this is more dangerous than omega heat because it can last in 3-5 days.

I muttered to myself, shaking my head. I opened the book and started reading. It explained the hierarchy I’d been seeing glimpses of. Alphas were the top dogs.. literally. They were Strong, fast, and born to lead. Lunas were their partners, the heart of the pack. Betas were the right-hand men, the administrators, like Bruce. And Gammas, like Alice, were the generals of the army. But then I turned a page and found a section that was weirdly short. Omegas. The entry was barely a paragraph long. It described them as a "rare and recessive" rank. Apparently, they were considered weak and undesirable because they didn't have the aggressive instincts of the other ranks.

Elias POV The contractions came in slow, warning waves that left me breathless against the pillows. I focused on the bond, using it like an anchor as Kael led the chase in the foothills. His determination flowed back to me—fierce, protective, relentless. I pushed my own strength toward him in return, the connection between us growing more balanced with every hour. No longer just a vulnerable Omega waiting to be saved; I was actively aiding my Alpha from afar, sensing dangers he couldn’t see through the trees.

Timothee just stares at us for a few minutes with disbelief still clouding his face. "Wow," he says after a while. "How can an alpha and omega not know such important information? You two really have to have a beta teach you about it? Does this mean that betas are more knowledgeable than alphas and omegas?" Then he shakes his head while clicking his tongue, looking like he's very disappointed in us. "And they say that alphas and omegas are more important than betas, that alphas are superior. And yet you two don't even know this simple and public information?" "I don't think it is public information when even I, a beta, do not know about it either," comments Fredo, which earns him a death gla

It was safer that way. “Sorry excuse me Luna Lilith we wanted to check what colour napkins you’d like?” Looking at the samples the omegas held out I looked them over before finally settling with the silver. It wasn’t as boring as the cream or beige, yet it wasn’t as tacky as the gold. The silver also held a meaning. Mykel’s wolf was silver, a breed of wolf known for their extraordinary gifts.

Chaz didn’t give an example for that. Betas are the assistants of the Alpha. They are the closest men that can reach the Alpha. Some of them are wicked and bullies because they’re stronger and they have a connection with the leader of the pack. The last one is Omegas; ordinary people or slaves of the Betas. They weren’t powerful enough or close enough to the ruler so they have the least power of all the kinds of werewolves. I don’t bring a notebook so I wasn’t able to take notes. At least, I could still remember them now.

I asked her as I feared for my very life. What if an omega heard that? They'd rise up and kill all of the family! We're supposed to be their protectors. We're their muscles and might. Omegas are the low-lives that aren't afraid for a second of rejecting an Alpha-family. If she was overheard we would be fighting for our lives while they tear us to shreds for disrespecting them. Omegas can make a pack. Where an Alpha will work alone in battle... An Omega relies on groups to hunt and kill its prey. Number matters. Alphas are closer to rogues than to any of the positions of a pack. It doesn't take much to tip the scales. There are certain things one should be completely quiet about... That was o

His presence was chilling—controlled and yet dangerous. “Explain what happened,” he said, voice low but resonant. The elder omega—the one who’d insulted my children—straightened up as if he’d been summoned to perform. His voice rang out with faux clarity, “I was merely pointing out that his presence here is unnatural. That male omegas—pregnant male omegas—are strange and confusing to the structure of this pack.” Alpha Matthias’s steps halted. “Strange and confusing,” he repeated slowly, tilting his head. “You called him cursed.”