Beta Amity Novels & Stories

We walk over to the Alpha table and sit down, and an omega comes with food. The Beta and Gamma families are seated at our table, so there is always plenty of talk here. Opposite of me, the beta's daughter Amy sits, and she smiles big when she sees us. Amy has tried to get close to us ever since Zoe died, and also before that. We were never interested in her, though, and found it annoying how she always turned up wherever we were. “Did you get them?” She asks us, and we look at her. “Of course we did, but one smelled different, carried the scent of his mate and child, so we let him run,” Parker says.

I say, shaking her head. Amber simply nods. “And it’s Angela. I’m not a Beta.” I correct her. “Oh tush! Yes, you are! In this pack, get used to people of lower rank calling you Alpha.” She looks at Amber and then looks at me. “And you, Beta, because that’s what you are. Gender be damned and wonderful! I don’t often get to see new people, just please give me a heads up so I can prepare the warm drinks before your arrival. You ladies have a good night.” She says.

He would like to discuss business with you as well, if you are interested. We hope to hear from you soon. Regards, Beta Dallas of The Wild Spirit Pack Scanning the contents of the letter, I tried to place if I'd heard of the pack before. I knew smaller packs were vulnerable to rogue attacks due to their size, but they were not often heard of. Since this Alpha was just of age, that means the attack could have happened last week, last year, or last decade. I decided to call my father in to see if he knew anything about this pack or the attack.

at her question, he paused briefly, only sparing her a glimpse with his frozen smile before he picked up his smile again. "No. We're just special," he shrugged. "It's the first time this is happening," his expression turned stern and so did his voice. "It was a shock when he mentioned it." "Yet you played along. Why?" "I'm a Beta," was his response. He straightened and stared at her with curious eyes, "Shouldn't trusting my Alpha be a part of my duties even if it's to trust blindly?" That sounded all too familiar, it made her frown, "That's stupid."

“The other one with Beta blood is Adrian, and he's the next in line, Beta. Our parents made sure we grew up together and formed a bond, but they didn't need to force it. The three of us fit together so easily. Our bond is so tight that sometimes we forget we're not blood brothers. I know you don't trust me yet. I know I'm still working to earn that trust, but I promise they won't hurt you… What do you say? Feel like meeting my friends?” I was a bit overwhelmed by everything he said. It was a lot to take in. I had never heard of anything like he described… A pack, or anyone that would want to make things better for Omegas… It sounded amazing, but too good to be true. I knew it was, but his in

Alia received my package and the fact that she didn´t say anything at all about it meant that she doesn´t care about me at all. "You can do what you want, Alpha. I just don´t think it would help on anything. I just called to tell you that Alia´s heat is coming. It´s full moon next week, and as much as I hate telling you what to do, I want to suggest you throw your Beta and your Gamma out of the packhouse during her heat and not let any unmated males inside the packhouse. I'm sure the last thing you want is for them to knock down her door once her scent hits them."

We both laughed, and soon after, the members of the long table laughed. I washed the bacon I picked up, and she put some oil in the heated pan. The tense atmosphere from earlier was gone, and I am now comfortable with the current situation. "I'm Lia," She said while I was putting some bacon on the pan while she was washing her hands. "I'm Clara Lee," I introduced myself. "Oh, we know, even before Alpha introduced you," She said to me while wiping her hands. I looked at her, confused, "Beta always talks about you; he kept on boasting, saying he has a cute little sister," someone said at the table. My jaw dropped, and I was shocked at the information I had gotten. The burnt smell of the bacon

She looked like a hurt puppy, not a Beta. Zacharias could not leave her alone. He took her to the healing chamber to patch her up. "It's her fault you're injured. I'll deal with this in her place." Once Yvonne was patched up, Zacharias tried to come back to the forest, but this time, Yvonne tugged at his shirt before he could leave. "Alpha, you're the pack's most important person. The woods are dangerous at night. I'm your Beta. I can't allow you to tread those grounds alone."

" He's the alpha of the pack here, the one I joined when I came back. Alphas have the ability to cause pain mentally, to control their pack members if necessary, but they seldom use it." "I can't believe he'd do that to you." "Don't be too hard on him. He's trying to protect all of us - you included. In the first five years, uncontrolled shifting sometimes happens when you're angry or upset. It's not the same as the full moon shifting - you're not a fully-fledged monster - but you don't have complete control of yourself either. "People have gotten hurt in the past." "Will Derek be angry you're telling me all of this?

The one who can tame my anger and keep me sane. Amara, she could be Luna material, based on what I saw. I tossed down her file. She's going to be trouble, I've only had one conversation with her, and I'm already throwing around the L word. I would have to devise an excuse for putting her on the third floor. She's not really here for protection, but I don't think the Beta will back down easily. He'll probably convince Alpha Gunther to send a few search parties out for her. Who knows what lengths he would go to if he went to the trouble of tying her to him through a fake mate bond. My pack was untouchable; we had the highest-trained warriors and added more daily. I've taken down plenty of usel