Beta Wolf Rank Novels & Stories

Beta: Supports Alpha and is responsible for maintaining pack order Gamma: Works with pack closely reports to alpha Enforcer: Head Warrior of Pack, trains pack wolves along with co-enforcer Pack Wolves: Common members of pack

Here is the list of werewolf ranks I use in this story and maybe in the upcoming stories too: 1. Alpha (the pack leader). Usually, a pack has only one or two Alpha at maximum. If there are two Alpha, they are the leader and his mate (Luna). The Alpha is the strongest and most influential in the pack. Alpha makes sure all pack members are safe and fulfilled. 2. Beta (second-in-command). Beta is the vice leader of the pack. When Alpha is not present in the pack, the duty to take care of the pack falls on the Beta. Usually, the Beta is the one who is the most trusted by the Alpha.

Octavia’s body was propped up, but the beautiful golden shimmers clued me into the fact that it was indeed Storm. I had noticed that Octavia’s aura was getting stronger as her body got stronger. Each werewolf had an aura, but they weren’t all created equal. Even ranked wolves had varying degrees of it, meaning that not all Alphas or Betas had even remotely similar ones. Brock, for example, had a stronger aura than Alpha Richard had, which we found extremely hilarious because he was an inducted Alpha – the highest rank in a pack. Octavia’s parents, according to Rob and Marjorie, didn’t come from any ranked blood. They both admitted that her parents had decent auras for warriors, but it was no

“Do you remember when Sloane first tested your wolf rank?” He paused “You wolf is a blue rank which is a rare category” “So when you think of yourself,” he continued, “stop using the word Omega. It never belonged to you. You are a Blue-ranked wolf. A future Luna. A warrior. You must start believing that when you look in the mirror.” “I will try,” I said. “Good,” he replied. We sat in silence for a few minutes. Then a knock sounded at the door. “Come in,” Alpha Gray called.

"Oh my god... It's huge!" "I know right?! Look at its fangs!" I squinted my eyes at the large brown rogue, observing its blood stained fangs. Finally, I caught a glimpse of its dark incisors. Judging by its dark blue fangs, it was at least a B-rank. A wolf's rank can be determined by the color of its incisors. The scale ranges from white–the weakest, to indigo–the strongest. All pups start at white. Omegas like me can only reach pink at best, while betas can get to blue, which is rare. Alphas can achieve the highest indigo fangs. My teeth are still white, the same as the pups.

Master Callen picked up a piece of chalk and wrote four words across the board: Base – Core – Elite – Sovereign. “These,” he said, “are the four ranks that define who you are as a werewolf.” He faced us again. “You cannot train into a higher rank. You are born with it — marked by your wolf’s strength and the spirit the Moon Goddess gave you.” He pointed to the first word. “Base Rank. The most common. These wolves have ordinary energy. They make up most of the packs — workers, scouts, healers, and laborers. Strong in their own right, but not made for battle.”

"Diego kills you totally and leaves no evidence behind. This fellow and his group don't leave evidences, but they attack by rank." "Rank?" Some chorused, looking perplexed. "Yeah, rank. Bloody wolf rank. Alpha, Beta, Gamma... If you're an Alpha, they see you as a challenge who must be killed to ascertain dominance. If you're a Beta, then you're more of a punching bag to send a message." "And you know all these because they told you?" I questioned. Austin scoffed at me and replied, drawing closer to me, "You got that right, Alpha. The main boss himself, said it to my face before giving me a punch in the eye!"

the beta says, looking at the two boys who are looking at me like I grew another head. "Remember when we said there's two grey wolves and one white one?" alpha Aiden asks. "Yes, alpha," River answer him, he's much bigger, he's almost the size of an adult wolf while I stayed my small self. "White wolves are special wolves, only six of them exist, do you know why they are super important to the pack?" alpha Rowan explains. "They are omegas? Well, what's left of them," River says, and the beta nods proudly, he must have explained that to them during the classes.

Arthur 19 Blonde hair Gray eyes Blonde wolf- Merlin 5’8” Omega in Moon Ridge Pack (Penny’s mate) Penny 19 Brown hair Hazel eyes Brown wolf- Daisy 5’2” Omega in Moon Ridge Pack (Arthur’s mate) Kai 18 Gray hair Blue eyes Gray wolf- Coco (female wolf) 5’4” Omega in Moon Ridge Pack (Shane’s mate) Riley 20 Brown hair Brown eyes Brown wolf- Jazz (female wolf) 5’2” Omega in Moon Ridge Pack (Mason’s mate) Werewolf 101 There are special names for the ranked wolves. They go in this order: Alpha- the leader of the pack, protects and provides for the pack, most dominant wolf Luna- the female Alpha or Alpha’s mate. He or she is the motherly figure to everyone in the pack. She balances out the Alpha and v

up, stood tall without a weapon in his hands, the armies had been directed by the king to kill him and in such time the rank of an officer would count to nothing, the one leading said in a louder and with an authoritative voice, " Iron bath, I command you to move, you betrayal," the word betrayer was the only thing that got him angry, and he ran towards the armies ahead, and with a single blow, he broke the Man's neck, the archers wasted no time, they released arrows towards them, even the armies with him, who had came alongside the archers died in their hand, he and the girls stood alone and more armies came along, it was morning and it was not possible for him to turn, and if he couldn't