Darkest Beta Squad Novels & Stories

I question. "Yes you could say the big boss is the Alpha who runs the pack and his beta and gamma are the little bosses and closest men. I bet you have run into someone before! They are always in the center and swarmed by men around. Everyone obeys their wishes like they would be some kind of gods!" she says and I stagger back a step at this information. It all makes sense now who Aziel and his men are! The growling I have heard and his dominant aura. Then the man I was sold to, is he an Alpha too?

Jessica held onto my shirt, trying to prevent me from moving forward. I placed my hand on her hand and gently encouraged her to release me. I moved closer to the Beta, before stopping in front of him. “I am the Beta of the Full Moon Pack. I would love to see you try to destroy me,” I said as his face went white. “My apologies Beta. Is the Alpha aware you are with his daughter? She is to be married this morning,” the Beta responded as he took a step back.

He stopped in front of my desk respectfully. "So?" I asked without turning around. Stephen adjusted his gloves slightly. "I found the man you described," he said. "His name was Nicholas. But he wasn't the Alpha." That finally made me turn around. "He was the Beta of the Dark Moon Pack." My eyes narrowed slightly. "Did you eliminate him?" Stephen nodded once. "Yes, sir." Then his face tightened slightly with annoyance. "But my face is all over the news because they traced my face to the task you sent me to do five years ago."

He fought to keep her close, his muscles quivering and his hold firm. She remarked, her tears staining his chest, "Don't release me." "I will not." He growled, pushing his forehead against hers. “I promise, I won’t.” However, the pressure was tremendous. Damien’s fighters wavered, caught between their Alpha’s orders and their allegiance to their Beta. Marcus couldn't do anything, he reeked of fear while Lucien watched with satisfaction as though everything was going according to his plans. The shadows hissed more intensely, their sound resonating in her mind. You are ours. Stop resisting. Stop fighting. You are the heir. The vessel. The end.

Elias shuffled to the other side of the table. Every bone in my body froze, my fingers still above the tablet's screen. "What would he possibly want with her?" I heard myself growl as I snapped my eyes away from the tablet to Elias and the others who were also in the room. "And that's what we're getting at," Duke rose from where he sat, a loose curl brushing the side of his face. Too much time had passed since I'd last seen him, since we'd last all seen him. It's always been the four of us, with me being Jacob's favourite. That should've probably made me less psychotic but things weren't the usual with Jacob. No. His favourites could likely be referred to as his worst from a normal person's

“Lola, this isn’t your fight.” “Maybe not,” she replied, her voice steady, “but I’m part of this pack now. I won’t just stand by.” A murmur of agreement rippled through the crowd, and Jessica stepped forward, her eyes filled with determination. “We’re all in this together, Alpha.” Mike nodded, his gaze sweeping over the group. “Then let’s prepare. Today, we take back our city.” --- Hours later, the pack gathered at the edge of Tamsin’s territory, weapons in hand and resolve etched on their faces. Lola stood beside Jessica, her nerves twisting, but her determination unwavering. Mike moved to her side, his voice low.

Pain exploded through my scalp as Beta Max’s fingers twisted into my hair, yanking my head back. A feral growl rumbled in my chest, but I swallowed it down. This wasn’t just Max being angry. This was Max being something else entirely. The Beta I once knew—the man who had thrown himself between me and a pack of rogues, the man who had whispered my name like it was the only word that mattered—was gone. His face twisted in rage, his golden eyes sharp and murderous as they bore down on me like I was the enemy.

Sarah whispers to me as I kiss her forehead and wait for the next update. “Beta Sam is down, Gamma. He tried to catch the SUV, but was tossed from the vehicle,” my head warrior advises. “We have lost the Luna,” the warrior replies dejectedly. It is a blow to all of us. Now I can only hope Miranda can help where we could not. “Get the Beta to the Pack house immediately,” I reply coldly as I contemplate what to do next.

Would the pack split apart trying to choose sides? Beta Shane clenched his jaw. He respected Alpha Jake, but this-this secret-was too dangerous to hold alone. He turned and walked down the stairs. He needed time to think. Maybe... maybe someone from the elder council should know. Maybe even Witch Leah. If a war was coming, the Moonlit Pack had to prepare-not hide. He looked up toward the mansion's front doors, the sun pouring in through the cracks. "Let's just hope this doesn't break us all," he muttered. Then he walked outside, the weight of a secret war heavy on his shoulders.

It used to be the six of us, including Matteo, Damien, and Dylan. Dylan was Damien´s older brother. Everyone thought that he would be the next Beta, given that he was the same age as Jake compared to me, who was 2 years younger. But it all came down to who Jake trusted the most. Much to everyone´s surprise, he chose me. And I spent every fucking day since that day to prove to everyone that I was the right Beta for the Alpha. And the only time I failed him was when I let someone abduct his Luna.