Alpha Wolf Vs Omega Wolf Novels & Stories

They didn't know she was trying to stop the urge from ripping their throats apart. Delaney notices many other shabbily clad hostages being dragged out of their cells as they make their way into the filthy hallway. She also discovered that the slaves were werewolves, not humans, after inhaling their scent. They were omegas. Omega wolves are the weakest of the wolf species, whose strength is compared to that of a human. The only difference is their super-hearing abilities, sense of smell and a few other things. They strolled aimlessly as if they had been subjected to a series of torments. Their eyes had darkened for a long time, replaced by pessimism and defeat.

Omegas were the commonest tier, and like Deltas, it was totally random being an Omega. There were major differences between the three tiers. Alphas had red eyes in their wolf forms, Deltas had orange eyes while Omegas had yellow eyes. Alpha wolves were larger in size, and the strongest, while Delta wolves were smaller, but faster. Omega wolves were the frailest of them all. They often had issues turning to their wolf forms as they got tired often. Alphas also had the ability to talk with everyone via a mind link when in wolf form, but Deltas and Omegas couldn’t. I mean, they could talk with the Alphas, but not with other Deltas or Omegas.

Once I got a good leverage on them, my Beta helped wipe the rest of them out. Leo’s wolf was also large, but I was much bigger. We both had razor-sharp teeth and piercing yellow eyes. My wolf was all black and his wolf was dark grey. Most of my pack were black or grey wolves. Omegas typically had light grey wolves and Alpha’s typically had black ones. All the others usually had dark grey, but sometimes they had brown or orange as well.

" The kid shot his head back, his brows frowned with confusion so I repeated my question and insisted. He lifted his shoulders. "N-No I don't have a clue... however, I do recall overhearing the male is an Alpha; he and the girl comes from the same but t-that's all I know." I nodded, my brows knitted with a frown. I struggled to keep my wolf under control, his anxiety to know more washing over me. "These two wolves, do you happen to know more about them? Perhaps what they look like?

Was this place just set up to bully weaker wolves? A ton of questions swirled in my head and I wanted to ask Nalia, but I stopped as the scene unfolding before me made me gape in shock – yet again. The Omega wolf was holding its ground remarkably against the other wolf. Although it was smaller in size, it made up for it in terms of speed, agility and wit. I also noticed that the brown wolf, although it was sending power packed punches, none of them were aimed at any vital points and were only meant to try and knock the other wolf out.

He emerged from his shredding clothes as a fully formed snow werewolf—creamy fur, smooth and spotless, ice-red eyes—and thoroughly pissed off. Tyler went for the wolf. The wolf was smaller, with Tyler being almost twice its size, but This Omega proved that he was stronger than his hierarchy and wasn't afraid of an Alpha. He might be among the smaller and lower class, but he was swift, agile, and smart. Tyler didn't take shit from anyone. Not including this aggravating wolf.

As usual, Alex didn’t take it seriously. “Alex. I’m not in the mood for your bullshit. Just answer.” I felt his sigh through the link. “Alright, alright… lunar wolves—if they even existed, were high-tier omegas. You couldn't call them submissive... They had strong instincts like healing faster than omegas, masking their scents like crazy. And their heats were supposedly so intense they could kill a lesser alpha. They mate like fucking rabbits, Axel. And I mean, they fuck like there's no morrow.”

“You really are dumb.” The insult landed so casually I almost did not process it. “What?.” “You heard me.” I stared at him. Talon shook his head slowly like he was disappointed in me. "You don’t even know basic shit about your own kind." “I know enough.” “Clearly not enough Alpha.” I released his shirt immediately . “Explain.” Talon adjusted himself against the bed before speaking. “Male omegas capable of carrying children are physically stronger than ordinary wolves.” I frowned immediately. “That makes no sense.”

“What pack she might have come from, perhaps…?” She opened her mouth, poised to answer my question, but nothing came out at first. “I… I don’t know, actually,” she tentatively said after a while. “My father never told me anything about her. He always avoided the subject whenever I brought it up.” “You don’t need him to get answers. We can figure out what your mother might’ve been by the size of your wolf.” Maeve blinked. “My wolf?” “Yes. One’s rank determines what size wolf one has. Alpha wolves grow up to six feet tall and are built for battle, but omega wolves can stand as much as a foot shorter, with significantly less prowess and muscle mass,” I explained. “How big is your wolf?”

And in the hierarchy of wolves in the pack, while an Alpha was the head and most respected and honored to lead the pack, the Omega was the lowest and everyone who made up the pack looked down on them. This was why no one took the demise if my parents serious. They had an inkling that they did not have to after all, father was a vampire and mother was an Omega wolf. But deep down, I knew that was not the reason why Marcel had dismissed their investigation. The black wolves were just really terrifying and as much as I wished he would do something about it. Anything, he just had to call off the investigation by saying it was a waste of man resources, going after people who did not belong to the