Novel & Cerita Alpha Omega Hierarchy

The idea that a goddess watches over them became a popular opinion. Humans didn't survive long with the mass evolution of wolves, who took over the earth in waves of occupation and slaughter. The race... went extinct within years, and the wolves took over even the tiniest corners of caves. For ages, the hierarchy remained primal, but soon enough, the strongest began to divide. So the Alphas were established. Those who were fastest, strongest, their scents transgressed into intensified aromas that they could control and impact lesser wolves. Then there are the Betas, loyal followers and advisors. Deltas and Gammas became enforcers; those that were too difficult to control became rouges. Final

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.

There was no other Alpha that could take decisions like him, he thought. He always thought Aaron was full of himself, especially in their last meeting. The soldiers he sent to assist them were almost at his pack. He didn't want to accept help, but this might be a way for him to ask questions about Aaron from his soldiers. He knows no werewolf would talk against their Alpha but he would try. Some Alphas think Aaron is the perfect person to be the supreme Alpha, while some of them are on his side. He needed to have the whole council on his side, especially Alpha Ash, who was the oldest of all the Alphas and the head of the council of werewolves.

“Talon kissed me last night. Did he feed from my energy?” “Yes.” “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” He frowned and his jaw hardened. “He has been denying himself human blood,” Ode said. “It was good for him but not for you. Your magic must stabilize before he fulfills the prophecy.” Now we were getting somewhere. “Tell me of the prophecy.” “We, the guttybrew, are born knowing instinctually of the prophecy. I informed Talon of who he was and gave him fealty until The Promised made herself known. That was two centuries ago.”

“Though I want to be an Iota, I’m sure it won’t be easy. I can try to be a Mu.” He stroked his back neck, then laid his back on the headboard. “Hmm, let me think first. Maybe it is good if you become my father’s maid under Evelyn. But I can’t protect you there as you will be in my father’s direct order.” “It’s okay. As long as it gives me a chance to get your father’s approval.” I let out a long sigh. “Besides, being an Omega, the lowest rank in the lowest rank category, I know I’m incompatible with you.” I snuggled my head on Constantine’s chest. “You will be the next Alpha, while I’m just an Omega. The difference between us is like sky and ground.”

Steve stood beside his brother as they both watched from his hilled house as they feast ended. People were packing up and cleaning the streets. The drunks staggered home with their lovers while the Omegas of the pack cleaned up after them. It was a natural hierarchy in the werewolf world. The Alphas ruled with absolute power, the Betas were second in power, the Deltas were natural guardsmen and the Omegas were at the bottom of the food chain. The servants, farmers and maids.

It has been three long days since that dreadful day when Jake put me under house arrest. I haven't seen anyone—not even Cathy or Sophie. I kind of missed them, and it's crazy that I also missed Jake, really badly. Maybe it's the mate pull. I’ve been stuck in my room, Googling about wolves, werewolves, and witches. I learned quite a lot, actually. I learned about mates, the bond, and that the Alpha is the leader of a pack. He has a Beta, who is second in command, and a Gamma, who is third in command. The pack also has higher-ranked wolves like the Delta, Zeta, Eta, Theta, Epsilon, and the Luna, who is the Alpha’s mate. Unfortunately, I also learned that packs have lower-ranked werewolves know

She bowed with her tear-filled eyes, never looking into my eyes. Amelia touched my hand gently, already pleading with me to take it easy, but someone had to be the bad guy here. "I see you all have grown wings and forgotten your station and purpose," I started, and a worried look dawned on their faces. Seeing how they were too stupid to figure out they were in trouble was annoying. "There is a hierarchy, and there is a reason for it. Wolves thrive on order. History has shown without order, there will be chaos. The hierarchy is innate and not given, hence why our wolves have ranks. That aside, it is mandatory for you to respect your Alpha.

He sat back down on his chair, tugging on his tie. " Nice to meet you Victor, welcome to Greenwood. Umm, please come with me so I can show you to your class." She opened the door and I quickly stood up from my seat, Peering at Dr. R as though I was being separated from him for eternity, while I walked away with the vice principal.

As she opened the box, a soft light emanated from within, revealing a collection of scrolls and a pendant bearing the sigil of the first Alpha. Kael examined the scrolls, his brow furrowing. "These are records of the original oath—promises made to protect the realm from the darkness that once threatened to consume it." Luna held the pendant, feeling a surge of energy course through her. Images flashed before her eyes: battles fought, sacrifices made, and a lineage bound by duty and honor. Suddenly, a low growl echoed through the chamber. From the shadows emerged a creature, its form shifting and writhing—a manifestation of the ancient darkness. Luna and Kael stood their ground, weapons drawn