Novel & Cerita Beauty And The Beta Free

The alpha Drake stretches out his hand and shakes Micky's hand, who, despite his mental reprimand, can't help but blush. Then he greets Kat with a kiss on the hand. - Allow me to say that you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. - Thank you very much. – Kat says, with a smile. - I present to you my new Beta and her mate, Delilah and Jimmy Bee. - Congratulations on the Beta promotion, beta Jimmy. – the Alpha says, and looking at Alex he says – your beta doesn't look like a warrior.

"I see no reason why you shall not be made a Beta tonight and may you continue to serve the pack loyally and faithfully" "By the powers bestowed upon me as Alpha Abbadon and by presence of these Beta's serving as witnesses tonight, I hereby official confer on you Omega Baela Rossi, your new title as Beta Baela Rossi!" Alpha Abbadon declared to the cheers of the the Beta's present. I could not believe my ears as tears of joy came flooding my eyes. I could not have imagined a thing as wonderful as this could happen to me tonight despite my many shortcomings. Alpha Abbadon hugged me as I stood besides him, seeing the tears flow freely my eyes and the other Beta's sang my praises. I was being ma

As the door creaked open, disrupting the murmurs that filled the hall, Beta Ray made a dramatic entrance, adorned in the golden-coloured robe as per my directive. A smile naturally graced my lips, witnessing him stride purposefully towards my direction. "That's my Beta!" I uttered with a hint of pride, admitting his commitment to the plan, reclaiming what rightfully belonged to him. "Thank you so much for this, Alpha Netayam!" he whispered, his eyes betraying a hint of moisture, a clear sign of the emotional importance he carried. "From today, it's Netayam to you, my friend!" I declared, swiftly pulling him into a tight embrace, a gesture to strengthen the friendship that extended beyond the

01: Beatrice Prieur. No one will love you if you’re unattractive. In my 24 years of existence, that phrase has been the only thing I’ve heard from my Mother who value looks more than anything. This world is cruel, why do omegas need to give birth to alphas? Why betas is the only kind to live a comfortable life? I wonder. I sighed as I glanced at the scene before me, my friend writing her manuscript, I don’t even understand why she’s so dedicated in those when it does nothing in her life. She’s earning money but not that much. I also want to do something that I really love.

I froze unsure if my body was betraying me or if Ace's intentions were something I wasn't ready to understand, there was this moment where time seemed suspended and all I could hear was my own heartbeat thundering in my ears. He came close enough that his breath brushed my earlobe, the sensation sent a shiver down my spine that I tried desperately to suppress. Then he spoke with spite and disgust in his voice saying “Stay the fuck away from me, Beta,” he said, the word sharp and bitter, like it was an insult he’d been waiting to spit out. “You don’t belong here, and you never will.” The word Beta hit me the same intensity it always does, even though I didn't understand what it meant.

Or, when I was in a more romantic mood, I thought that the Moon Goddess allowed wolves to mix and mate with those above their status because love doesn’t see those kinds of barriers as an obstacle. One lazy afternoon Jacob and I had gone so far as to discuss who would replace me as Beta. We had considered Joshua, Rosa’s boyfriend, as he was the son of the Lead Warrior, and a dangerous, calculated fighter. We’d made no firm decisions, though, and now it all seemed so fruitless.

Everyone is in shock except for Alpha Tamiyah, who is sitting with a satisfied smirk on her face. ~Jamorea~ I swear I don’t know how we got to this. I don’t know how this dissolved into a scene out of a horror movie. I didn’t even know that Beta could move so fast since this is the most I’ve seen him move since I’ve met him. His eyes are black, and his fangs are out. The arm holding that horrible Alpha is covered in gray fur, and I swear he looks like he’s seconds away from shifting. I realize the other Beta is looking to defend his Alpha, but I’m not sure he would get a chance.

Other warriors approached us with eager grins as he turned to face us. “Which of you are virgins?” he asked, his voice laced with death. “Don’t be shy,” a man beside him with the aura of a Beta added. “Virgins are usually free to go.” Nervous eyes darted about. “Are we really free to go?” One woman dared to ask. The Beta nodded. She stood. “Thank you very much,” she whispered, then turned to leave. “Anyone else?” He asked. One by one, they scrambled to their feet, thanking the alpha before walking away.

A curvalicious red-haired attractive woman sat next to me on my bed whilst inspecting my body for goddess knows what? My body shuddered with a frown as I yanked my hand out of her grip. Who are you? I glared questionably. "I mean no harm, lady Bella. My name is Beta Samantha and I'm a good friend of Alpha Jacob." She oozed pride, and confidence in her posture and intonation of every word spoken by her.

Azura wanted to leave this place immediately; when she was about to leave, Bevis spoke in disdain: "Turns out you're a normal Beta. What's your name?" Bevis's words carried a hint of contempt for those with Beta attributes. Azura glanced at the staff behind Bevis, one of whom heard him speak, his face pale, his eyes wavering and his sad. She thought that only Omega was the one to be despised by society, turns out Beta is no exception. She hates living in an attribute-divided community - where only Alpha is valued. Azura didn't want to answer Bevis's question at all. However, this was her first day working here, and she didn't want to affect Conal, so Azura had to say, "I'm Azura Helen forcef