Beta Wolves 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

Beta cautioned. Gamma, a spirited and curious wolf, raised their head, their voice filled with determination. "But we have each other, our unwavering spirit, and the strength of our unity. Together, we can overcome any obstacle that comes our way," Gamma proclaimed. As they ventured deeper into the wilderness, the pack encountered towering mountains blocking their path. Alpha, their gaze fixed upon the daunting peaks, called upon the pack for their input. "These mountains pose a formidable challenge. How shall we overcome them?" Alpha asked, their voice carrying an air of curiosity.

"Can you tell me more about destined and omega and alpha? How do we know if we’re alpha, omega or beta?" "This occurs well in childhood, in our first contact with our wolf." - Kyria replied. "My wolf was taken. My father removed him from me." - She said, looking away in shame. Obviously, Kirya and Thomas were in shock. Who would have thought that anyone would be so monstrous as to remove the wolf from a child? "Director Dawood is helping me with this." - she said, but was interrupted by a scream. "She came back. Nancy Rivera came back." - Someone started screaming all over the school.

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

A dominant wolf might also not be as powerful as the other wolves. Beta: the second in command to the Alpha. Beta female: the mate of a beta which is also the second in command to the Luna. Third: the third in command to an alpha. Third female: the mate of the third and also third in command to the Luna. Gamma: the head warrior of a pack and he’s in charge of training the young pups in the pack. Gamma female: the mate of the warrior which is in charge of training the young pups alongside her mate.

Seeing his attacker. A huge jet black wolf looks down at him with piercing green eyes and the wolves around immediately bow to him. Daniel could feel the person's aura. It was not a Beta or a Gana blood. It was way more. The beautiful wolf with black jet fur was a rarity. A royal wolf,who have been heard to go extinct years ago. The wolf starts approaching Daniel, daring him to move. By blocking his exit and standing between the cliff and him. And Daniel gulps. Knowing there was no escape now.

I wasn't ready to risk my own pack's lives like that. Of course, I could be noble all I wanted, but I couldn't control what other packs did, and clearly the trend had caught on. As soon as the large cluster of enemy wolves arrived, sprinting out from behind trees, and peeking out from atop hills, wolfsbane darts began raining down on us. Alex and I pushed forward, both having built up high tolerances at school, ready to start picking off their men, especially the ones in human form shooting the darts that would be helpless against us in our wolf forms.

The only brunette out of the trio stepped in front of the others and extended his hand to Alpha Ryan. “I am the Beta of the Crestridge Moon pack, names Cohan. This is Chris, our Gamma and this is Captain Ryder Reed.” My eyes transfixed onto the Captain and I frowned when his eyes daringly met mine. He knew also, he could feel the bond already. Oh no, this was the last thing on the planet that I needed. I lowered my eyes quickly, staring at the ground, pretending that I had not even acknowledged him. Alpha Ryan gently squeezed my arm reassuringly then glared at the rogue amongst the pack members. He was sizing up the American wolves, his head defiantly high, he was the ultimate King of the we

“Of course he is our Alpha, but not of the werewolves kind. He is a bloody vampire which would never stop to feed on our blood to gain the rank of the immortality.” “How sure is your nonsense?” Beta Michael questioned. “Many of our wolves are beginning to go berserk, and you are just a weakling, his puppet.” Beta Michael inner wolf growled at his words, “weakling.” He tried to suppress his irritations and annoyance. “You want to growl and go berserk as well? Then you have to do that to Musk, not me. I'm merely an innocent wolf stating my standpoint and…” “If perhaps,” Beta Michael endeavored to say but raises his hands up in the air and dropped it down then, he walked out.

I could feel Jamerson and Killian behind me ready to back me up if shit went down. I stand just a little taller, puff my chest out, and let my wolf and aura surface just a little. “Who’s asking?” I demand. “I am.” The cocky shit smirks. I clamp my jaw tight, biting back a retort, and instead say “I own this shitty bar and I’m the leader of the Renegades. State your business.” "Beta Al from the Crimson Moon Pack. We come to you with an offer on behalf of our Alpha.” Only then do I notice the briefcase one of the other three wolves is holding as he lifts it in show.