Romans & histoires Before Beta

I tried to mind l**k her but I guess wolfsbane has entered my system. From the corner of my eye I saw Alpha looking at Maria too. Fuck. “As all of you think Beta deserves the punishment, I want someone to volunteer. Someone who is willing to whip the Beta, punish him for his sins” he spoke, changing his voice in a polite version. ‘Not even a grasshopper chirped…’ there comes the leo again. “Oh come on, anyone who would like to come forward willingly?” he persuaded the audience. ‘Alex I got you’ said Leo getting ready to surface in an emergency.

Darrian’s voice grated his ears drums as he approached the bar , taking a seat next to him. “WTF do you want now? ” Eutychus spit, keeping his voice low but heavy with spite. “Nothing, Cant I say hi to my future Alpha ? you know it hasn't been officially announced yet but I am going to be your Beta, don’t you think it's best we start getting along?” Darrian said, taking a sip of his drink. “Whatever Darrian , just stay it of my face, we will work on our getting along when you are appointed as my Beta. Oh and just so you know, there are other candidates to pick from, dont get too excited. ”Eutychus responded, harshly.

They're all excited to see what's in the docs, but their Alpha must read it first, before they do. .....

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.

“So… it's like he is back to being a beta…” The words are almost whispered, but the chill in my bones says they are not a welcome result. “Fix it.” The command is low and curt. Fix what? I am back to being a beta! Isn’t this fantastic? Fix what? I rail, but not even a hair on my moves out of place. Fuck, what is this? “I—I can’t. There has been no recorded—” “So what? There is no record of an omega turning beta either, yet this…”

“You take one step toward him and this stops being a meeting, it becomes a massacre because I know Kael.” The man smiled wider. “You won’t attack us neither will Kael.” “Try me,” I said quietly. A murmur rippled through the hall with fear. The woman’s voice cut through it. “This right predates your packs, Beta.” That word again “Beta” not a rank, but a reminder, limitation. I felt it then. The weight, the age of what they were invoking, something older than alphas, older than loyalty. “We will return,” the man said. “With witnesses.”

Aaron stated. “Alpha ceremony, huh? Just curious, but who’s your beta?”

Alpha Tristan beta explained "I can't wait a while, the kingdom needs a Luna" Alpha Tristan said as he paced back and forth in the throne room Alpha Tristan's beta nodded solemnly, understanding the weight of the situation. "I understand your urgency, Alpha, but rushing this decision could have long-term consequences for the stability of the pack. It's crucial to consider the feelings and well-being of the members, especially during such a sensitive time." Alpha Tristan paused, his expression conflicted as he absorbed his beta's words. After a moment of contemplation, he sighed heavily. "You're right. I must prioritize the unity and harmony of the pack above my own desires. We will wait unti

An Alpha. Finally free.

I lean forward, transfixed. Cara… is now the Beta of BloodyMoon?