Before Beta Novels & Stories

Being omega in heat is suck! I was about to speak when Warren pull me, his grips on my wrist tightened. “Sorry, but she was telling the truth. It’s impossible that she has a scent because in the first place she was a beta.” He emphasizes the word beta as if he was trying to make the man in front of us understand the word beta means. “Hah! I don’t have time for this sh*t dude, let me talk to her and f*ck off!” He hissed but Warren stays still.

Who was this person he mentioned who wouldn’t like the idea of a mate bond? “Beta Keto, you are here,” the rude woman said, appearing out of nowhere. Her face was filled with fear and respect as she walked towards the man, who remained relaxed, his eyes focused on me. Beta? This was his Beta. The rude woman who called herself the woman of the house, whose name I later discovered was Ruth, glanced around as if searching for something and asked, “Where is the Alpha now?”

I bet he would demand that it is atrocious to have women train his pack members, even more so if it was ordered by the council. Getting out of the car, the beta was already standing in nothing but his shorts on the front porch. I have never seen him before, but now I know why he is the beta. His tanned skin complements his ripped body and spectacular eight-pack abs, the kind men hopes to achieve in over a million years. There’s no denying his face was just as handsome too, yet, his strikingly attractive appearance did nothing to stir my excitement. It seems I have lost that part of me over the years. I no longer have that interest towards men. My mind now is all about my sons and daughter. T

I groaned at the sound of footsteps approaching and a earthly scent with a hint of something like cinnamon. That scent, I knew. It was committed in my memory since childhood, and been alongside me ever since. My Beta. A Beta either follows his Alpha or ends his life. Those are the only two options for a Beta. He cannot ever disobey the orders of his Alpha, or it's the end of the line for him.

The omega felt hot liquid stream down from his head. He helplessly whispered his mate's name again before he slipped into unconsciousness. The beta didn't even look back. _ _ _ Check inline comment

I rolled my eyes, “if only you'd paid attention I won't have to be in this situation right now.” “That's why I'm your beta” he said smugly, “I have Beta privileges” “That's not a thing,” I said bluntly. “It is now.” He shrugged. “Stop making shit up and enforcing them on me” “It's all love, Alpha. There's plenty more to pass around.” “Ew. No, hard pass.” “Well…” he trailed off. “Right. Antares is the human of Aragon. Just like my wolf is Eden and yours is—”

Third Person Matteo observed the intense confrontation between Joric and Clay. He acknowledged the strength of both combatants, recognizing the potential for either to assume the role of the other's beta. Despite Clay's current beta status, Matteo sensed that he possessed the capability to ascend to the position of Alpha. In their human forms, despite Joric's seniority, Clay exhibited a formidable fighting prowess and a physique that matched Joric's. Well-trained and disciplined, Matteo wouldn't be surprised if Clay, the prospective beta, managed to surpass his future alpha.

Bruce said, stepping forward to stand beside me. "If they come again, it won't be any easier," Caroline replied, forcing a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "Bruce," I called out, causing him to shift his gaze towards me. He stared at me with a hint of pity in his eyes. I smiled gently as I slowly raised my hand and addressed the whole pack, "As of today, Bruce is the next beta." The pack erupted in exclamations, including Bruce himself. I noticed Caroline glaring at me, as if she thought I had made the best choice by choosing Bruce as the next beta.

My eyes stared intently at the laptop; my patience had run out waiting for Alpha's email reply from the Blue Sea Pack. "Alpha." I raised my head and turned my eyes to Beta, who stood tensely before me. "What?" "I'm afraid the laptop will burn up if you stare at it constantly." Beta grinned widely. His jokes don't make me laugh at all. "I'm sorry, Alpha. I was just kidding." I snorted, then leaned back in the chair. "Alpha, I already told you, Alpha Chris won't reply to your messages. It's better to send warriors there; he can't possibly hold them hostage." Beta gives some really weird suggestions.

"What about you, Holden? Are you among those who will try to challenge me?" He laughed and shook his head. "I guess I'm different from most of them." "Different how?" My eyes at him narrowed. "I admire you, Felix Montel," he said. "You are the first ever beta who is about to become an Alpha." I huffed a chuckle and gave him a slight nod before jogging away. Well, I wished I could still call myself a beta wolf; at least then I would know what I was... ***