Alpha Omega Power Novels & Stories

Omega does the task of reproduction, and what is given by nature has enabled them to give birth to more eminent children. In this world, betas account for seventy-five percent of the population, becoming the main forces that constitute society. Then there are alphas with only twenty percent, who are the born leaders playing the top role of the industry. Finally, the extremely rare omegas, which account for only five percent. All sexes can be paired to give birth to the next generation, but there is one thing that makes the AO unique. That's one hundred percent of AO couples generate alphas and omegas, and these children are often extremely elite. In addition, omega can also help alpha solve

I said. Alpha Jo's brow furrowed in contemplation, his gaze searching mine for answers that eluded us both. "Ava, it's not that I doubt our connection," he replied, his voice tinged with regret. "But as the Alpha of our pack, I am bound by duty and tradition. Marrying an Omega goes against everything our society dictates."

His Alpha. Reese still couldn't believe he'd found a pack that practiced the Old Ways. The terms Alpha, beta, omega, etc, were all old terms, no longer used in their society. Wolves didn't fight for power anymore, they'd adapted to the ways of the world around them too much. Money was what defined your status now. And though Reese fully believed his Alpha was a true one, unfortunately, they were a small fish in a huge pond of billionaires.

Alexander’s POV Becoming the alpha that day became the biggest change in my life. I had people bowing down whenever I passed; I could have any maiden of my choice. The life of the Alpha was something I wouldn't give up until I died. Who would? This power was something I had always longed for. ..........

Another one waited in my pocket, just in case. Just in case, if you lose control, you’re dead. Publicly, this place was called the World Hockey Academy—a factory for champions, Olympians, prodigies. Cameras loved it. Sponsors poured money into it. Parents bragged about it. Privately, it was something else entirely. Alpha Academy. An institution built to break wolves and rebuild them stronger. A hierarchy carved in blood, sweat, and enchanted ice. The rink beneath my feet was warded to withstand supernatural force—so Alphas could hit harder, skate faster, and fight without restraint.

But all that bullshit related to werewolves. "They say I am a mate from an alpha. Do you know what the position of the alpha is? I think the position is so low that he doesn't dare to save his mate," I said condescendingly. Lilia was amazed at my words. Her expression showed that Lilia was stunned to hear me. "You are a werewolf, but you don't know what alpha is at all?" I said sarcastically. Lilia instead smiled sarcastically. "The Alpha has the highest position in the pack. He's in charge of the pack. There is also Beta, who is the representative of the alpha, while Gamma is in charge of training troops. There is Omega, who is a servant of a servant. You're the alpha partner. Are you a Lun

Unknown P. O. V "Alpha Hector is going to cut our wolf's head and use it as decoration here". " What else we could do, our wolves were not allowing us to disobey her orders". "It was so much pain. I never felt so much power in a voice , not even Alpha Hector's". "The power in alpha's is nothing compared to her.We were bound to follow anyway ". " Shh if Alpha Hector listens to our convention he will not spare any of our lives ".

I yield, inviting Draven to continue his exposé on the Alpha Prime. "Your new responsibility extends beyond your current pack," he begins, his voice steady. "Every other pack is subject to you now, including all the alphas. In fact, they only remain alphas if you allow it." Draven slips from his bar stool and comes toward me. "As legend has it, the Alpha Prime is the most powerful wolf in any city. The goddess bestows him with immense power or something like that, and his scent alone can compel every wolf to action." I frown at the implication of this new status. "Compel? As in I can make you all do whatever I want?"

“If my mom has the same… gift?” Elder Mira looked at me again. “Your father survived because he is an Alpha,” she said. I frowned. “And what difference does that make?” “Being an Alpha means having the power of the Alpha’s will,” she continued, “it is not something easily broken, and even though an Alpha's fur can withstand any supernatural attack... it can't survive attack from within.” She stepped closer. “But his wolf commands authority,” she said. “Even over hers.” Understanding slowly clicked into place.

"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."