Alpha Reader Vs Beta Reader Novels & Stories

Being a Beta means she'll never understand the overwhelming biological imperatives that drive Alphas and Omegas, but she's witnessed enough designation drama to recognize genuine distress. Riley's expression softens as she folds one of Lyric's sweaters, inhaling the faint scent of lavender fabric softener. Being a Beta means she'll never understand the overwhelming biological imperatives that drive Alphas and Omegas, but she's witnessed enough designation drama to recognize genuine distress.

Knowing the meaning in my words her eyes burned with tears. Mykel’s POV Dante pleaded with me for the life of his mate but given the chance he would have taken mine. Growing up nothing came between us. We were like the brothers. But now, now we were not only grown men but Alphas. Alphas with the fiercest desire to protect and claim what was ours and goddess forgive anything or anyone that got in our way. To harm another’s mate was considered one of the cruellest most crippling actions another could take, sitting right up there with the harming of children.

Carefully, I sat next to him, placed the books on the table close to us and averted my gaze at him. "A Beta is a werewolf who is the second in command to the Alpha. In the Alpha's absence, he takes up the role of the alpha and performs all activities needed" Conri explained softly to my understanding. "Oh" I muttered. "Understand now?" I didn't reply but nodded. This isn't something so hard that my human brain can't be able to process it faster. "So you are Nelson Beta as soon as he is made Alpha?" I asked him. "Yes…" Conri paused, "My duty as beta strikes as soon as he is made Alpha"

No it can't be, I'm always a good judge of character. She stands ignoring her partner who is in panic mode now, her eyes fixated on this damn Alpha, she then starts running away, the Alpha follows, no one else notices as the recruits continue with their routine. I decide to follow them, I'm the Beta, I need to protect my pack. or is it Raven I want to protect, I just don't know.

Caleb says and I groan realizing I've voiced my thoughts aloud. Wait what? That was their Beta?! But he was so scrawny and terrifying. Rider was Beta likewise, but compared to the power that rolled off this man, Rider was.... He didn't stand a chance. Caleb raucous laughter fills my ears as if he figured out my thoughts. "That's right, little rabbit. See your dilemma now? We have the strongest Alpha, Beta and Gamma known in our world. Where is your redemption now?" "Oh really" I taunt. "Who's the Gamma?"

One that came from. The Silver Lake delegation stood near the western windows, a tight cluster of power and privilege. Alpha Marcus Blackwood, looking every inch the traditional leader in his formal attire. His Luna Elena beside him, ice-blonde and perfect. Their Beta, Alexander, tall and watchful. And clinging to the Beta's arm, a blonde female whose blue dress matched eyes currently widened in alarm as she tracked my approach.

I fold my arms and lean against the desk. “A beta’s job is to be a buffer between the alpha and others. Beta is an alpha’s right-hand, confidant, and sort of bodyguard. Whatever business that an alpha engages in, a beta takes a look at it first.” I watch Aysel keenly as her gaze lowers for a moment. She is thinking. I can hear her quickened heartbeat.

“Or Asher? Those are two different scenarios, you know.” “No.” I let out abruptly. “No, they're not. They're the same thing.” “Carter.” He threw me a pointed look and I sighed. I definitely had an idea of what I was saying so why was he looking at me like that? “My beta is Asher's father, while your beta is Asher, do you understand?” “There's no way Asher can be my beta.” I scoffed. “ I'd rather die than let a Traitor rule by my side.”

It leaves me slowly scanning each sheet as I weigh the pros and cons. I make my way further down the line, swapping out my top favorites as I go. However, as I reach the third to last sheet, I freeze completely, doing a double take of the name listed. “No,” I breathe. No. There’s no way. That can’t be the same person. My eyes sweep down to the description, my heart beating rapidly in my chest as specific words or phrases stick out. Alpha. Leads many businesses. Company recently went live. Lock Heart. Keith. Keith is one of the visiting presenters.

He always said that one day, we would have our ceremony and become true mates. It turned out he was lying from the very beginning. He wasn't a Beta; he was an Alpha. He wasn't coming back to claim me; he was already sharing his throne. I curled up on the floor, crying until my throat was raw, until my whole body shook with spasms. In the portrait on the wall, Declan gazed at Celeste with a look of pure, adoring love. The same look he once gave me when he said: “Aria, in my heart, nothing is more important than you.”