Beta Level Mutants Novels & Stories

"Your world is so complicated. I'm exhausted just trying to memorize a few terms." "I understand," Sander said. "But, Beta Sander, as far as I know, after reading several books, isn't a Beta in the werewolf world almost the same as a normal human like me?" Noreen asked. "Yes, you're right," Sander replied. "Betas were created as representatives of the Alphas, primarily assisting them with administrative and bureaucratic matters. We are most similar to humans, so we blend in most easily, making it easier for the Alphas to build and develop their packs."

Blake's voice drifted to her ear, “-can't trust her, she's only just become part of the pack, she knows nothing of the human world, Luca.” “I've told you, Blake, she'll be fine, she did perfectly with me. I'd take her myself, but... I can't. So I've got to trust my second, which is you. Are you telling me you're not up to being Beta!?” Luca's voice rose to the point that Alissa didn't need her ear pressed against the door. Alissa's eyes widened, Luca had said yes to her going and Blake was arguing. Packs do not argue with their Alpha, his word is law. What did Blake think he was doing? Alissa pressed her ear harder into the door. “Of course I am!” Blake exploded. “I've been Beta for three ye

Aunt crystal asked looking between me and Kaden, "It's simple, he will be the king and I will be the--" "Not happening, this victory was mostly because of you, I just can't be the king and let you be the beta, no way," "Kaden you are just making things difficult. I've already told you, I don't have a problem with being the beta," "But Dean--" "But nothing okay, you will be the king and I will be the beta end of story," "Are you really sure you don't have a problem? I don't want this to bring a feud between us in the future,"

Solana stared at it and sighed. “I think they are trying to steal our compass,” she said. “But they can’t get back with ours. It’s against the rules,” I pointed out. “We have to know what’s going on.” Solana nodded and we walked towards the men. One of them was holding the crystal, the scarlet light from the gem glowing against his face. He was blonde and didn’t look older than nineteen. I guessed bi to be the beta. There was another man standing beside him staring at the crystal. He had jet black hair which was soiled with gray hairs. He was the Alpha.

Lina sighed in defeat, though she couldn't hide the smile on lips. A low scoff had my eyes pulled towards the owner. The brunette met my eyes while raising his brow on me. It was the first time I really took in his features, I wonder what his name is. I always saw them collectively together which I assume they must have been really close with each other. I squinted my eyes towards him, assessing him before my eyes bulged. He's a Beta. But how can he produce that much aura which could go in par with an Alpha?

“You have some remarkable Betas under your regime.” Alpha Damian nodded but said nothing else, his dark expression giving nothing away. “Now then-” Alpha Cunningham turned back to the rest of the table, “Any more questions?”

The Beta drags me by the neck and pushes me down on the sofa again, “Now you are going to listen to me carefully. Enough foreplay. No more playing around, doll face.” ”No! You are the one who’s going to listen to me. I’m not your puppet and would never be. This went too far, Beta Stevens, the council will be hearing of this.” His machiavelli laugh resonated on the walls. His eyes turned to slits, and his split tongue darted out. He is a fucking hybrid. How did I missed it, “What the fuck are you?”

Riska, though clearly shocked, immediately activated her Master AI. "Master AI, scan the Mutant Alpha! Find a weakness!" The Master AI blinked yellow, hovering in the air, projecting a complex data hologram. << MUTANT ALPHA ANALYSIS (THE BEHEMOTH): OMEGA CLASSIFICATION BIOLOGICAL ENTITY. EXTREMELY HIGH PHYSICAL RESISTANCE. >> << WEAKNESS: HYPERSENSITIVE TO SPECIFIC HIGH-FREQUENCY SOUNDS (ULTRASONIC) AND FOREIGN ORGANIC CONTAMINATION (PARTICULARLY HIGH-ACID SUBSTANCES OR CONTENT TRIGGERS). >>

As I attempted to leave the room, Rodriguez spoke again in a hesitant voice, " By the way.. we haven't received a confirmation letter from their Beta. You know, about this case of lands, we need Beta's approval more than the Alpha." I shot him a glare. A Beta? Rodriguez had been telling me for a while that Alpha Remus's new Beta was interrupting each one of our settlements. In other words, he wasn't willing to compromise anything with us. I snorted lightly, pulling out a cigarette to light on, " Do you think that a beta can stop me from what I want? If Alpha Remus cares about Beta more than his own daughter, he should forget about his daughter then." I tched with hatred and mockery. Rodrigue

I couldn’t even bear to look at the cylinder, because it hurt too much. But now, here one was, sitting on my palm, brought by a man who claimed that he never knew me. Another memory flashed by. Colton was standing above me in the library, telling me that I’d gone to rut. But he was supposed to be a Beta. Betas were biologically pheromone blind. So, how would a Beta smell an Alpha going into rut?