Alphas And Omegas Novels & Stories

BDSM, Kinks, Wildness/Roughness, Manipulation and Crazy obsession, Total submission etc. This is not your usual Werewolf book. This is an omegaverse. In this modern world, they use something called “Aura Energy”. There are three types of humans in this world which are; The Omegas being the weakest, The Betas, and the highest of them, The Alphas! The Alphas are classified into three powers, which are; “S” rank (The weakest), we have “SS+” Rank (powerful) and lastly, the “SSS+” Rank (The most powerful and rarest Rank which everyone believes has gone extinct.”

I just didn't realise that fighting a dominant alpha as an omega would be that much different from fighting a recessive alpha. Dominant Alphas and Omegas are at the pinnacle of society; even if they are poor at birth, there is a high likelihood they will die rich. Dominant omegas have the most alluring pheromones, fertile bodies, and frail builds, whether male or female dominant omegas, while dominant alphas are almost superhuman, with the most suppressive pheromones, sturdy builds and ironically enough, most studied dominant alphas show traits of being a genius in one aspect of life.

Frustration, maybe, clean and controlled, the kind that comes from a man who expected an answer and got a question instead. "You're suppressing your scent," he says. The hall goes very quiet. Not a question. A fact, stated in front of thirty witnesses, which means the next ten seconds are going to define something and I need to decide what. I say nothing. "That's a Delta-rank herb." Still that flat Alpha tone. Informational. "Omegas don't use it." "Omegas don't buy it," I say. "Not the same thing." Someone near the back makes a sound. Swallows it.

I muttered to myself, shaking my head. I opened the book and started reading. It explained the hierarchy I’d been seeing glimpses of. Alphas were the top dogs.. literally. They were Strong, fast, and born to lead. Lunas were their partners, the heart of the pack. Betas were the right-hand men, the administrators, like Bruce. And Gammas, like Alice, were the generals of the army. But then I turned a page and found a section that was weirdly short. Omegas. The entry was barely a paragraph long. It described them as a "rare and recessive" rank. Apparently, they were considered weak and undesirable because they didn't have the aggressive instincts of the other ranks.

"Aren't you omegas valued?" I do as he says, and look around the chamber one more time, and I have to admit that he's right. Everywhere I look, each omega has the attention of three or four massive alphas. For every Alpha, their omega companion is the focus of their life - their entire reason for being. “Omegas are the source of life,” says Seraph. “Each is bonded to a band of fellow Alphas who jealously protect them from harm. And each omega produces a litter large enough to keep the population stable. ”

I ignored the rapid beating of my heart as they both growled in response to my command. At once, they both lunged at me. I was quick on my feet, dodging their attacks as fast as I could because I knew the truth. I knew that no matter how many people called me their alpha, I was born weak. I was an omega. I couldn’t take two of these wolves on my own. The only thing I had on my side was my speed. “Stand down!” I screamed as I shifted back to my human form. I was plotting my escape, and if I was fast enough, I would make it home before they would get a hold of me.

, He went on before pulling me more to him. "Huh! You right she is lucky enough that you one of the feared alphas", Another man murmured. They went on with talking but I was honestly feeling out of place. Their Lunas were all upper shewolves but I was the omega. Lastly finding it unbearable, I excused myself and shyly walked to the bathroom.

It was a magnet, and she was the metal, irresistibly drawn to them. But still, she fought it. She had to. They were Alphas, and she was just an omega. She couldn’t let herself be consumed by this - no matter how badly her body, her wolf, wanted it.

says Julian, “But how would it endanger Keiran’s life?” “As I’m sure you’re aware, omegas in general are rare and valuable,” says Ben. “Only one in a hundred thousand or so births is an omega and only one in a million is a male omega. Most births are betas, with about one in a thousand being an alpha. The child of an omega and their fated mate is either an alpha or an omega, about a 60/40 split.” Ben pauses. “But any child born of a second generation male omega is an alpha nearly one hundred percent of the time.” And what does every Alpha want? An alpha child of his blood.

’ Carlos reminded me and I hissed back at him. ‘He said I was one of them. What does that even mean?’ ‘That would be difficult to find out, considering we don't even know who or what they are.’ Carlos sighed. My mind went back to the fight and I was confused how they were able to fight back easily against a group of trained Alphas. That wasn't normal. That's when it suddenly flashed through my mind. The Apex Omegas. Professor Vargan had described them to be Omegas who possessed Alpha-level dominance and frightening physical strength. They were said to be unstable, dangerous and hunted to extinction decades ago.