Beta Level Mutants Novels & Stories

They both had a good physique that screamed dominance and power. “You will be my beta, that’s the position I can offer you”. Maxwell said. “What about me, I’m your beta”. Jonah said. He didn’t understand why his Alpha took away his beta position almost immediately Damian said his fur was white. Betas are werewolves the Alpha could rely on, he couldn’t just give Damian the beta position. He was a stranger to their pack, he wasn’t to be given a position just yet unless he had been tested in terms of his strength and the most important of all loyalty.

I replied, hitting my foot against the wooden floor. There were a lot of prospective candidates for the position of a Beta but I was reluctant in picking one. The betrayal had been smeared to memory and I didn't want to experience that again, ever again. "You can't, that is a lie you tell yourself." Elder Jared replied. Now on his feet, he said, "An Alpha without a Beta is like a wolf with one eye closed. He is vulnerable and very easy to manipulate." "It applies to others but not me." I chuckled lightly. "I can manage, you don't need to worry about me.”

Being a Beta means she'll never understand the overwhelming biological imperatives that drive Alphas and Omegas, but she's witnessed enough designation drama to recognize genuine distress. Riley's expression softens as she folds one of Lyric's sweaters, inhaling the faint scent of lavender fabric softener. Being a Beta means she'll never understand the overwhelming biological imperatives that drive Alphas and Omegas, but she's witnessed enough designation drama to recognize genuine distress.

I know he can catch me last night, he is an Alpha and his speed is faster than mine. "Beta," Vivian utters. I turned to facethe man in front of me. He is the beta, like my father. I look at his eyes and I saw his true eye-color. It’s blue, simply means he had kill an innocent werewolf. "Leave us alone!" The Beta yelled on Vivian which made her left me, waving her hands. I understand her, Beta is dangerous just like the Alpha. They are powerful and can kill ordinary werewolves. "You seems to be boastful and pragmatic in that look. Don't you know that this school is for specials only, little pup?" Beta Lance mock on me. Can he sense that I am one of them?

“They take qualities like a Beta, they're mostly the late bloomers, if not cured at first hand, they will suffer imbalance of mentality and might end up in Asylum or become handicap.” “As for the age, only mutated AO from common civilization called Beta can age far to one hundred, I bet you're sleeping in class not to know this basic” Penelope didn't notice the blood was taken by the needle that pricked his thumb and the result happening in front of him, while listening to the doctor's explanation, he knew he was aging, but his concern was, what if he becomes an Omega? His loud beating heart makes him more scared and nervous at the same time.

"I'm a beta. That doesn't happen to me," "Yes, it does," she laughs. "You're a warhead. While you're beta dominant you still have other genetics active. Alpha, beta, omega, delta, and hybrid," "That fucking blows," I fall back into the tub. "It feels like I'm being punished for no reason," "It's happens every six months. You have time," she pats my head. She looks down at the tub skeptically and sticks her arm in. "I think I want to try it,"

“The girl is alive.” The Beta's expression contorted with rage. "That shouldn't have happened." The rogue hesitated. “What should we do?” The Beta’s voice was cold. “Tell the Alpha.” The rogue nodded, vanishing into the night. And inside the pack hospital, Emily’s heart pounded as a terrifying thought formed in her mind. Whoever had been chasing her in the forest... They weren’t done yet. --- Emily is marked by Alexander but has no memory of him, and unseen enemies are already plotting her death.

The doctor said. “I’ll get it.” Layla and I spoke as we stepped forward, and the beta stepped in. Things were starting to get weird between Layla and I anyway. “Tell me, what’s the cure?” “Betale leaf, one of them will need to get the betale leaf for the alpha to be saved.” She said, and immediately, my wolf kicked against me. “Betale leaf? Won’t getting that kill whoever is going to get it?” He asked.

Maybe someday I’d get the chance to make Finn pay for even touching any of them, but for now, I had to do as I was told. I had already managed to save Alpha Kael's life before Alaric and I left for Silverbane, and Adams had given me shocking news of what he had seen while treating Alpha Kael during the five days we were away. The parasite in his body, after further study from where we left off, had the same behavioral patterns as the Vermites we found in the rogue body; only this time, it seemed like the prototype, while Vermites seemed like the parasites that had undergone some genetic mutation. Our theory was that Vermites were the mutants of this parasite, which we had now named Verm.

“No. To 'see' means doing tests, searching for information in that damn book—not a fight that we already know Janet has lost.” “Oh, come on, Bill,” I exclaimed. “Where is your intelligence? Be rational and admit that Frank is right. I’ve lost my wolf, yes. But I am still Janet, with extensive combat experience. I can still easily handle that bitch in human form.” “How can you be so sure?” Bill asked, his hands trembling as he began to describe my situation. “Normal werewolves who cannot shift and have no scent are Omegas. But you are a Beta, Janet. I can’t...”