Alpha Omega Beta Order Novels & Stories

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.

] The common sense of this world that’s been drilled into my head from over a year of sex education from my adoptive parents. Alpha, omega, beta. I felt like I’d heard these words somewhere before too… [Where did you hide my omega?] Sure enough, they appear in that novel passage. “Ah, shit. My head…” A headache washes over me sharply again. At the same time, the text in my head starts fitting together like puzzle pieces. Alpha, omega, beta. Blonde baby, Harper Lewis. BK Group, conglomerate family. Not Samuel Bailey, but William Bailey. And, William Bailey’s older brother and…

“Article Two: All pups are pack. Orphan, lost, found. No orphan clause. No transfer fees. If a pup has no parents, the pack is parents.” “Article Three: Healing comes before hurting. Always. In war, in peace, in law.” “Article Four,” Alaric adds, “Luna’s word is Alpha’s word. On all matters of pack safety. On all matters of pups.” I look up. “You sure? That’s a lot of power for an omega.” “You struck law with a knife,” he says. “You faced Tormund without flinching. You brought my Beta home. You brought forty three kids home. You’re not an omega. You’re Luna. And Luna rules with Alpha.”

I couldn’t understand what her prolonged stare meant. “ Introduce yourself, Lana. ” She spoke when I stared back at her. My lips formed an O shape. Realization dawned upon me. Facing the three Alphas, I blinked awkwardly. Was I supposed to bow in respect or what? “ Hey? ” I waved my hand instead. “ I am Nor… ” Satan’s Buttocks! Not Nora. I coughed to clear my throat as all three of them stared at me with their penetrating eyes. “ I am Lana Redley. And I was chosen as the omega for the year by His Highness, Alpha King of the West. ” It sounded like Lana this time, right?

I froze, expecting the Beta to join in their cruelty, or worse, to deliver a punishment for causing a commotion. Rhys stopped directly in front of the Omega who had shoved me. His large hand closed around her chin, forcing her head up. The snarky smile never left his lips, but his amber eyes were suddenly hard, predatory. “Listen, little mouse,” he said, his voice dropping to a fierce snarl. “That particular piece of dirt is currently property of the Alpha.” He punctuated the word property with a slight, warning shake of her head. “The Alpha does not like his things damaged. If I catch any of you so much as looking at her with disrespect, Kael won’t skin you. I will. Now scatter.”

“Then, what are you uneasy about like this? We love each other, isn't that more than enough. Do you believe me if I am happy if I live with you? If you don't believe me, then I will promise to always accept you, accompanying you in difficult or happy circumstances. Whatever our circumstances will be, I still love you because you are my Alpha.” The beautiful Omega smiled heartily with her hands stretched out, stroking tan-skinned cheeks under her body.

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.

The liquid poured into the cup which he brought his lips with a quiet sip. "You should know then to walts around someone else's house." He began, his eyes carelessly gazing towards the farthest wall of the room. Despite his dark words, I detected not the slightest trace or venom within them. "The Omegas here have no rights— you should always refer to me or Alpha. This is his and I's pack house afterall. - Your pack house?" I repeated, lifting a brow. He snickered between a swish of coffee. "Have you forgotten? You're not the only Beta in the family now brother.

She went on to explain. "If they continue their education at a university, their ranking may improve. They must work hard to achieve their goal of becoming Beta. The children here are among the lowest ranks, the Omega." While I was listening to her, all I could do was nod. It appears that discrimination exists also in this realm as well, according to my understanding. Whoever is weak or impoverished is referred to as the Omega. According to what I understand, betas are werewolves who are strong and capable of living, while Alphas are the most powerful of all the werewolves.

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.