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“Then you’ll get a new breeder, right? I will find someone else! Someone that is perfect, better than this thin omega she-wolf.” Alpha Lucas lingered his eyes on me and I saw pity on him. But he turned his attention back to Alpha Morris. “I will but for now, I should go. It’s getting late, we might stumble upon some Hyde or other enemies on our way back to our town. Have a good night, Alpha Morris.” With that, he looked at me once more before Alpha Lucas bowed together with the driver who brought us here. I’m still shocked until they left the Alpha’s house. As soon as the car drove away, Alpha Morris cleared his throat which caught our attention.

"You have the Dominant Alpha Gene, and one day you will help me lead this pack." For a long while after that I couldn't get it out of my head. Me? An Alpha? That couldn't be. It was the males who were Alpha's and the females we're only there to support them. But my father kept assuring me that one day I would rule in his place, not needing to step aside for a male. **

But when he saw Ashly walk in their school hall several years ago, he couldn't escape the charm that was brought by his wide smile. Then they were tasked with helping students in their school, and many of them are omegas. Alex wasn't a typical Alpha. He respects everyone, even Alpha or Omega. He was confident in his ability; he knew damn well he could pull this particular trick to earn more respect from Ashly. But what surprised him was Ashly's compliment. It's been a month, and for him, it's still new. He was helping others as well, as if he were really doing this for himself, more like Ashly. He managed to match Omega's emotions, and he helped them. That was how Alex found himself being dr

And why do they keep chasing me? People in this world are classified into three classes—Alphas, Betas and Omegas. The Alphas are on top of the chain and are considered a superior breed in every aspect. Betas are second in command. Then comes my weak race—Omegas. We are only seen and not heard, treated like breeding machines and sex slaves to Alphas. Only high-class elite Omegas are given respect. Alphas and Omegas have a higher chance of producing a Pure Alpha (someone who inherits all the dominant genes from Alpha); they mate with omegas. Mostly Betas and Alphas get married.

"Fuck! MATE? WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, CORINE? Corine feels second-hand embarrassment while giving herself a face-palm. She stares at her brother funnily, as if he is the most stupid man in the world. Then, it dawned on him. Alpha, Omega, Mates, Moon Goddess, Luna. It was like he utterly had his knowledge about this hidden at some part of his mind that suddenly flows to him overwhelmingly. He believes that Omegas and Alphas are made for each other as they satisfy one another needs. But Alphonso is sensitive to the other's opinion of calling Omegas weak because no one is born weakling. They are powerful as they give fruit to their Alphas like his mother.

Alpha Sae was confused as to what was happening and why Beta Allan knew her. "Who is he, Denise?" Denise was now standing beside Alpha Sae staring at Beta Allan but Alpha Sae noticed how silent Denise was so he just shook his head and told them to begin the meeting. The meeting was going on and Denise was taking notes of everything they had said. Beta Allan was surprised to see how good Denise was at taking down notes, she she every important word, and she wrote it perfectly even Alpha Sae. As far as they know, Omegas are not intelligent and not wise enough to do what high-ranking wolves can do. That is why Omegas are only for doing house chores or to become their maid as that is what they o

Alex hums in approval before pressing a quick, affectionate kiss to his cheek. "He's always been such a gentleman." Watching the two interact, a small twinge of envy nips at the edges of my thoughts, an ache I try to ignore. To be cherished the way they cherish each other... I let out a quiet sigh, feeling the familiar weight of reality settle deep in my stomach. Unlike other wolves, Omegas are born sterile. Invalid. We can’t form mate bonds. We can’t conceive children. We aren’t worthy of love. I stare soberly at my plate, my appetite fading. The warmth of the meal that had once comforted me now feels distant, meaningless. I push my bowl away.

"Killing is strictly forbidden unless you have a compelling reason to do so, and in my world, only Alphas have the right to kill." "Alpha? You often talk about that," I muttered. "What does it mean?" "If it's likened to castes in the human world, then Alpha is the highest caste in my world. Next are Betas, like Sander, Ilya, Ronan, and some of the other Betas you know at the office. Betas are the Alphas' henchmen, loyal and obedient. Then, there are Omegas, considered the weakest caste. In the past, they were only considered reproductive tools, but now, Omegas are valued equally with Alphas and Betas, because apparently, without them, we would be wiped out," Thiery answered seriously.

A new way to climb on top without actually climbing. Omegas being shields. Omegas being the Alpha’s construction builders. Omegas being…sex slaves. Well the latter is not new to me considering we’ve been through worse, but… ‘Being it an actual title? Alpha’s Pet? Seriously?!’ I can only pray to the Moon Goddess that our pussy would survive for at least a day if one of us is even hired.