Enigma Alpha Beta Omega Novels & Stories

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

The beards on his face were so much that his mouth was almost invisible. “When did you arrive?” the husky voice inquired. I used to think my father had the scariest voice but I was proven wrong right on the spot. I began a tireless palpitation as I struggled to crawl away from him, moving on my already-bruised elbows. Sporadic coughing flew out of my mouth in replacement for an answer to his question. He pulled me by my hair towards what seemed like a thatched house in the midst of forest ground. The chaotic noise diminished as we approached the onlookers—a large group of young females and a scanty number of males. All looking unkempt and scrawny. I could tell I was the oldest among the girl

Alex said again, her voice barely a whisper. "What?" Ashly shouts out. "Are you...on heat?" Ashly's eyes snapped open. She glared up at Alex. "How do you know that, you fucker? Did you fucking give me something?" While it was often easy to pick an Alpha out in a crowd, Omegas and Betas tended to blend together, especially with the advancements in scent blockers and heat suppressants. For all most of the public knew, Ashly was an omega. But she is not some normal omega. For many omegas, Ashly is like an idol. They want to become like Ashly. But they don't know about her personal life or about her son. And about nothing about her mate. Yes, they know Ashly dated someone in her school days, but

I scrolled until the words blurred and then snapped back into focus and started taking notes I didn’t need: Alpha: lead, discipline, protect; power = responsibility (Remy, check). Beta: ballast; morale; politics (Jacek, check). Gamma: operations, safety, Luna’s shield (Todd, oh). Omegas: essential, not expendable; keep the house running (Sean, Sharlotte, Banks—hi). Mate bond: sparks, pull, scent recognition; compass not lasso—consent matters. Marking: permanent, public, powerful; not required; up to both.

“We'll be studying the structure of our society from Alpha to Omega. Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Common wolves and Omega, each rank serves a role in maintaining balance. Remove one and the pack's proper functioning is destroyed. So today we will be focusing on Omegas.” I stiffened in my seat when he mentioned Omega. All these years, my heart still thudded in my chest whenever that word left someone’s lips. My mom had made sure to keep that word out of my head because she doesn't want me to accept that it was who I am. She drove it into my head that I was an Alpha and made me one that I almost started to believe in too.

"She has made an Omega the key." My lips slightly parted as my muscles trembled with the tension caused by the Alpha's words regarding me. While others might consider it lucky, it feels like me and Nala facing a serious task. "But why?" Beta faced the Alpha, wondering as he asked, "She's just the daughter of an Omega from a rogue pack?" "I can sense more than just an Omega in her. How can you reduce her to being just the daughter of an Omega from a rogue pack?" Beta looked down, his expression betraying the strength of the Alpha's words. "Forgive me, Alpha."

Amelia said. As we walk to our sits I noticed some of the young unmated Alphas looking her over and i had to ball my fist to stop myself from punching them in the face. "Or we could rip their heads off" Riley said. "Is that all you ever think of? Just kill anyone who angers you? I asked him. "Aren't you the Pack's Omega? I was at the Pack with my father some time ago and I remember you being an Omega, why would an Alpha accept an Omega mate? A young blonde Alpha said.

His voice came as a command, but I didn't say a word. "You marked her, Oliver. Now you must take her as your Luna and never mark another." He gave the final judgment and I watched my world attempt to crumble before me. I'm an Alpha under a curse already, and need a strong Luna beside me, how on earth should I settle for a weak omega as my Luna? My chest tightened in pain, and I felt waves of pain over my body. Sane tapped her feet on the floor in rage and began to run back to her pack. We both knew it was over. We both know the tradition.

Being a Beta means she'll never understand the overwhelming biological imperatives that drive Alphas and Omegas, but she's witnessed enough designation drama to recognize genuine distress. Riley's expression softens as she folds one of Lyric's sweaters, inhaling the faint scent of lavender fabric softener. Being a Beta means she'll never understand the overwhelming biological imperatives that drive Alphas and Omegas, but she's witnessed enough designation drama to recognize genuine distress.

They had been named Snow and Forrest. Two little Enigmas with dark hair, pale eyes and faces that looked too much like the Bane of Moons for comfort. Not Alphas. Enigmas. Which was not incorrect anyway. Omega referred to those capable of carrying life regardless of gender while Enigmas referred to those capable of giving it. Commonbloods stood between both designations untouched by either dominance trait but there were more Commonbloods close to Omegas than Commonbloods close to being Enigmas.