Beta Writer Novels & Stories

“Because this isn’t like you, Dante. You don’t usually… lose control like that. You always seem like you’ve got everything handled.” He let out a frustrated breath before looking back at me. “You think I’m trying too hard, huh?” he asked. I hesitated. “I mean… yeah. A little. But not in a bad way.” “I am the beta. I don’t have a choice. The lives of thousands of wolves depend on my competence.” The words came out flat. Heavy. I frowned. “What do you mean you don’t have a choice? There’s always another way to handle things—without bottling everything up and exploding when someone calls you out.”

I want to present the story my way and hope you guys can get into it, too, to feel every paragraph I write. So, the type of werewolf I'm wearing here is Lycanthrope. I don't know. I fell in love with their character. She is a little late for adults for the female character, making her Wolf somewhat protective and aggressive. I want to make a female character who is not too weak or sad. She is Beta's daughter, and her father is known as Beta, who is formidable in a battle to create a balanced character. Not a weak woman who is too oppressed.

And I really meant it. I trust my Beta, with my whole heart. THE END. THE BETA IS MINE - Cassandra M / Oct - Dec 2021 ********* This is where I conclude the story of Gavin and Alia, our Beta Couple. THANK YOU for patiently waiting for every chapter and for trusting me on where the story goes. Your comments, feedback, and your GEMS were my biggest motivation to keep going. As we continue on Aaron´s story, I hope that you would give the same support that you have given our Alpha and Beta.

He looked at it and told me the story that was written in the book, and he said he liked it very much. "It's a story of infidelity and love. It's taken from the true story of the old days of wolves. Alpha Elias chose Aryana over his pack but he found out that Aryana had just betrayed him," he said seriously. I was swallowed by what he said. I asked curiously the reason for Aryana's infidelity. "Aryana loved a Beta and she chose it more than Alpha Elias but they say Alpha Elias never lost his love for her until he died in battle" he replied seriously.

With everything that was happening around me, I made a mental note about NEVER, NEVER discussing any of my plans with mom over the phone and would share the same with Mom. I repeat again that ‘JUST THE TITLE OF BETA FEMALE was given to me, not the powers and authority, not until I would get marked and mated with the Beta of the pack. After all this, both the pairs got themselves busy thanking the guest and all the tiny little functions that followed after that. “Are you getting bored?”, The Beta asked. Maybe he would have seen me making faces. “Yeah! I want to leave from here.”, I responded, getting irritated.

~Elena~ I am an Omega, the lowest rank in the wolf packs, the rejected, the despised. I never bother about being an Omega or serving my fellow wolves as long as my family is right beside me. My bed of roses turned into a bed of thorns when I clocked eighteen. I discovered that my mate is the beta, and he has pronounced rejection upon me. My heart is torn and my life has turned complicated. Is this how it feels to be rejected by your mate?

“Look, Aurelia. I’m just trying to look out for you….” “Oh stop, Rune!” She bellowed. “I am overly capable of taking care of myself! Why the fuck do you care? You aren’t my boyfriend or anything!” I clenched my jaw. She was right. I wasn’t her boyfriend. I was just her Beta—a role I had taken just so I could look after her. But now it seemed like I wasn’t ever going to be anything but that in her eyes. Aurelia’s eyes were still burning in rage, and when she stared at mine, they faltered—a flicker of guilt behind the rage. She muttered something intelligent before going back to the dresser. And that was the end of the conversation.

He bends slightly at the waist, but he doesn't seem to be in as much pain as he should be. I can admit that I don't know a lot about werewolves, but I'm very knowledgeable about their ranking system. Aston is a Beta, and Blake is an Alpha. That alone indicates that Blake is stronger than Aston. By the look of things, though, I'm not sure how true that actually is. Blake looks surprised as well. I guess he expected to put Aston on his ass, but clearly that isn't happening.

She honestly admitted. “Are you still reading uncle's crappy books?” Patrick inquired with disbelief. “Yes. After all, to criticize them, I have to know them.” “Did you also read the last one?” “Of course. Haven't you seen my comments on the publisher's website?” “I haven't looked there lately.” He didn't want to admit it as he was the one who fought with her to the last blood drop. Matthew listened attentively to their conversation. Now he has associated the war with several readers in the discussion on the publisher’s website.

“Because I don’t think I can do it. I can’t be luna, Tyler.” “What do you mean? Are you planning to break up with Blake?” “Goddess, no!” I replied, horrified at the idea. “But don’t you think there’s a reason I was mated to the beta and not the alpha? I can’t lead the pack. I can’t raise a future alpha. I can barely even survive as a warrior. I’m getting written up for something every day now. I mean, granted, it’s mostly because I refuse to strip myself naked in front of a creep. But still!”