Beta Lumity Fanart Novels & Stories

— T*****d t*****d Tap read Tap Read T*****D T*****d A****n A****n kindle Although werewolves are still unknown in modern society, we are one of the most powerful species, we rarely get sick, and excellent resilience makes our physical stronger. Once the wolf in our hearts awakened, we can transform into giant wolves that can easily tear apart any human being. Not to mention the Alphas in the wolf pack, they are even stronger than all wolves. As the leader, Alpha will never leave the pack easily unless they died. I swear that no matter what happens, my father will protect the pack until the last moment.

Amelia's POV. For decades, my family has been known for producing Luna, Alpha, and Omegas. However, I am an exception. A beta born into Luna has no place in this cruel society. From childhood to now, I have been scorned by my fellow friends and the people in the pack. Even my own family detests me.

Okay, please continue. Beta Makara nodded his head, looked at his mate, then Alpha Esmeray and asked them to show the Moon Sigil's that they both bare. At this they both took a deep breath, Beta Makara's mate took off the shawl that she was wearing, while Alpha Esmeray took off his shirt and handed it to his mate. Then they stood next to Beta Makara, right in front of Azmita and Ashmit. Which made both Azmita and Ashmit go wide eyed, because they saw two almost identical Moon Sigil's on both of their chests. The Sigil's themself looked like a circle with moon runes and in the center a crescent moon with a wolf in the middle. The real difference in them was that the Moon Sigil on Beta Makara'

Kelly wondered as he reached up to push a chunk of his shaggy brown hair out of his face. He absently reminded himself to buy some twine or something tomorrow so he could tie it back. Derulo's finally looked up at kelly his silver eyes, the color of his wolf fur, and nodded. A wide grin spread across his face which left his straight, white teeth to stand out against the dark brown of his skin. "Yeah, soon," Derulo grinned wider, "but that's all you're going to get out of me, Alpha." "Fine, fine," kelly raised his large hands in surrender.

That had to be Luna Laurel. At Regal’s right sat his Beta—broad-shouldered, arms crossed, a visible scar running from his temple to his jaw. The rest were elders, each with eyes that flickered like dying embers. The room was heavy with authority, and every move we made was being measured. Ryan inclined his head respectfully. “Alpha Regal. Luna Laurel. Council elders. Thank you for receiving us.” Regal’s gaze moved over Ryan, then to Trevor, and finally to me.