Difference Between Beta And Omega Novels & Stories

The Beta had sat up, his back straight and now fully alert as if he had readied himself for an attack. “You growled, it was really low and quiet, warning us. Plus, your wolf is present.” The Alpha spoke, but it confused me as to why he or Beta Pete had felt any type of threat from me. I am an omega that they could wipe out in less than a second and without even breaking a sweat. “Like I would ever try anything with you, Alpha. I wouldn’t stand a chance so it would be all for naught.” I croaked out as I shrugged my shoulders, my voice proving a very different confidence and ability to him than that he was claiming.

“Omegas were kept separate. They didn’t want us sullying the others. The first time I encountered another type of wolf was when they tried to make me go into heat. I’m pretty sure they were all Alphas, but there was a lot of violence. It was difficult to think.” I want to put my hand on his shoulder to comfort him, but that would be the exact wrong thing to do. I can’t keep my hands from curling into fists, but my voice remains remarkably even. “Each caste has a role. Betas are your stabilizers. Deliberate, logical, strong. Gammas are good at military strategy and training the warriors. Deltas are more flexible, good for mediation, communication and support. Omegas diffuse hostilities. They’

“Now betas are born mediators. They aren’t so bossy as Alphas, so they don’t butt heads with the leader vying for control. They’re more mellow and even-tempered, they balance the Alpha out. That’s what my husband, Hugo, does for Dominic.” “And omegas?” I ask. “Omegas are on the bottom of the food chain, literally and figuratively. They’re smaller and weaker, and they have naturally submissive natures. They’re followers, not leaders.” “So compared to a human,” I probe, “where would an omega stand?” Aileen’s lip twitches, “All wolves are stronger, faster and have sharper senses than humans, no matter their rank. We’re different species, even the weakest wolf will be stronger than you.” She pau

Ash gasped with delight and Sara nodded with satisfaction. "Good. Sean, do you promise to take care of her when I can't?" Troy asked seriously and Sean swore to it. Ash whispered to the Luna,"He's a natural Alpha" "She's helping him feel the need to protect" Sara said as she nodded to Samantha. "That's why Omega's are so important. They can make a whole pack work together and make the Alpha stronger just by being there" Alpha explained. Ash nodded, understanding. Already she felt the pull to train harder and help her pack mates just so they could make sure that Samantha was safe and proud of her pack.

Omegas were the commonest tier, and like Deltas, it was totally random being an Omega. There were major differences between the three tiers. Alphas had red eyes in their wolf forms, Deltas had orange eyes while Omegas had yellow eyes. Alpha wolves were larger in size, and the strongest, while Delta wolves were smaller, but faster. Omega wolves were the frailest of them all. They often had issues turning to their wolf forms as they got tired often. Alphas also had the ability to talk with everyone via a mind link when in wolf form, but Deltas and Omegas couldn’t. I mean, they could talk with the Alphas, but not with other Deltas or Omegas.

She continued, her eyes turning red. I laughed bitterly. This must be a drama. My mother was surely acting. But when did she become so good at acting? An Omega? In a world filled with different types of humans; Alpha, Omega, and Beta. Where men and women could be an omega or beta while only men could be Alpha, every man had always wanted to be Alpha, but unfortunately, there were still multiple men who were born as Omega.

“Nothing in the stables. No scent trail. It’s like she vanished.” I stagger, clutching my chest again. My skin is cold , my breaths shallow. “I can’t—” Elias grabs my face, forcing me to meet his eyes. His voice is sharp but steady. “Listen to me. This isn’t random. I read about this.” “What?” Cassian growls. “In the old records,” Elias explains quickly. “It said that the Beta of a pack has a special bond with the Luna. Stronger than with the Alpha. Because the Beta guards her, serves her. He becomes her second heartbeat. He feels what she feels.”

She looks at her beta again and he shrugs. "Why do you think you're scum because you're an omega? We wouldn't be anywhere without our omegas. They make sure we have clean clothes, equipment, fresh food. They are not our slaves. They are pack members who contribute just like everyone else." I just stare at her confused. "No? Omega's are slaves. We aren't part of the pack. We're underneath everyone else." "Who told you this? I think I'd like to meet this person who thinks every pack member isn't equal."

Sergetti patted Matt on the shoulder. "When he was a student, he bit your balls. Now that he is your loyal servant, I wish he severe it from your body" Haynes laughed like the maniac he was. "There had been a lot of development lately that you need to know about. I don't know how scarce omega werewolves are but the only one in your proximity is now bound to me. When I cough, she coughs. If I bleed, she bleeds. And if the war you incited claim my life. You will have to continue your search for another omega. I hope you find one in time before your body will expire and won't be revive-able" Sergetti mocked Haynes. He was just getting him cornered with all his wits.

Suddenly, my wolf stops humming and it pronounces the word I thought I will never hear in my entire miserable life. *Mate.* 'Mate?' I want to bask in thankfulness that I now have a mate. He is going to save me from this cruel place now. I want to cry and shout in happiness since I know I'm going to have a normal life away from the daily beatings and torture. However, I quickly notice my Alpha standing beside him and I grasp the situation quickly. They're definitely if the same status... My mate is an Alpha! A fucking Alpha! On the other side, I'm an Omega, a weak wolf....the weakest of all!