Beta Wolf Rank Novels & Stories

It has been three long days since that dreadful day when Jake put me under house arrest. I haven't seen anyone—not even Cathy or Sophie. I kind of missed them, and it's crazy that I also missed Jake, really badly. Maybe it's the mate pull. I’ve been stuck in my room, Googling about wolves, werewolves, and witches. I learned quite a lot, actually. I learned about mates, the bond, and that the Alpha is the leader of a pack. He has a Beta, who is second in command, and a Gamma, who is third in command. The pack also has higher-ranked wolves like the Delta, Zeta, Eta, Theta, Epsilon, and the Luna, who is the Alpha’s mate. Unfortunately, I also learned that packs have lower-ranked werewolves know

He was an Omega in one of the packs that would be joining us later in the week, the Red Opal pack, and – guessing from his mate’s scars – she was a warrior wolf. When a wolf mates, they ascend to whatever the highest ranking status is out of the two of them. This was fortunate for me, as it meant that I couldn’t drop lower than a Beta. Some thought that this was outrageous, as on multiple occasions wolves had moved from being Omegas to Alphas or Lunas.

There should be something to talk about! “There are basically three grades in the werewolves.”, Zayden said out of nowhere, so he felt it necessary to share this piece of information with her. “Alpha, Beta and Omega. The leader of the pack or say wolf is Alpha.” “So, you are the Alpha and Eric is your beta, right.” “You got that right. And the rest of my men are Omega. Generally they are the weakest among all the three.” “But...but they don’t look weak.”, She pointed out.

Said a man, as he slowly came down the stairs, his voice reverberated around the cell. "I'm glad you're finally awake, I could have sworn you were dead," He smiled at her as he came into view, standing in front of her cell. I could tell that he was a high-ranking wolf from the way he carried himself. He wasn't an Alpha, I would have been able to sense that if he had been, but I knew he was most likely a Beta or a Delta, one of the Alpha's second or third in command. The Alphas were the strongest of any wolf pack, they were also the highest and purest of any bloodline, a position which they were born it. The Betas and Deltas were often chosen by the Alphas from the strongest in their packs, u

If he’s noticed or not, he says nothing. “Right,” Jay agrees with another low hum in his throat. “Well, we have similarities to real wolves, but we are not like actual wolves at all. Real wolves, despite what humans once thought, do not have ranks like alpha, beta, omega… so forth. They’re just a mother and father breeding pair and their offspring. Werewolves, however, have those ranks,” he continues, his voice smooth and warm. I nod my head slowly. “And you are… the leader of the group, right?” I ask. After a moment’s pause, I then add, “the Alpha?”

he shrugs, but I can tell his wolf is calling for a pack bond. As I understand it, their friend group formed their own mini pack of mixed species, so he and his sister are not rogues. But a proper pack is what his wolf is calling for. And I can sense this guy's strength. If I had to guess, I'd say he has ranked blood — Beta, or Delta, maybe, and he's built like a tank. He could even be an Alpha, though it's rare that lone Alphas are raised rogue. "Darryl!" my Delta is in front of me almost immediately.

Alpha - Ruler of a wolf pack/ 1st in command Beta - 2nd in command Gamma - 3rd in command Delta - 4th in command and train to become the next Beta • • •

Doesn’t mean I feel good about making someone an orphan, even a jerk like Ryker. “Whatever, Amelia. Can I go now?” he asks with a bored huff. Chris glares at him, Tyson growls and Vitali takes a threatening step forward. “That’s 'Alpha' to you. Show some respect,,” Vitali seethes. Ryker just smirks at him, but you can still see intimidation in his eyes. Betas, Gammas, and Deltas as ranked members hold authority, and their wolves are stronger, and their words carry weight. Just not the same level as an Alpha.

The mark long since healed yet proof of how savage we had been. My eyes quick to spot the same mark as mine and Jakes. The pack crest along with a wolf howling at the moon except unlike Jake’s, the wolf was slightly different. Something I hadn’t noticed until now after mating with Zak. ‘Huh, odd’ I move to say to Rune. Rune quick to perk up when I do. ‘What’s odd?’ ‘Zak’s mark. The wolf’s slightly different than Jake’s’ ‘That’s because he’s a Beta. The wolf reflects the status. Larger wolves mean higher status. But unlike most, Zak and Alex both equally acknowledge Jake as their Alpha and mate and you their Luna.’

The money would come in handy until we got set up in the new place, and Jeremy had already broached the subject of me helping him in the business once everything settled down. I headed into the bar. It was still quiet. There were a couple of witches in one of the corner tables and a werewolf sat at the bar. I could tell by his scent that he was a pack wolf and that he was a high ranking one. A Beta was my guess. I was good at guessing ranks. Ezra had told me that not all werewolves could recognise a rank unless the werewolf in question chose to reveal it, but I seemed to just know. Ezra had said it was clearly my keen senses or something. A quick sniff told me that the Beta wasn’t from a pac