Gamma Wolf Rank Novels & Stories

He was a wolf from a neighboring pack, a Gamma if memory serves correctly. “Rudy, nice to see you again. Since when did you start working over here? And why?” I asked with genuine curiosity. Typically, higher ranking wolves worked within the pack, and never in a club such as this. He smiled brightly and reached for a couple glasses from under the bar top.

Roger nodded but didn't take eyes off of her, he could also feel Telly watching her, pushing forward. "Must be some large she wolf" Gabby smirked "hope she is a red head" Roger glared at him for a moment then turned his attention back to the gray wolf in question. The sun was up and he was actually getting a good look at her for the first time, all dark gray not a spec of any other color, definitely could be mistaken for a black wolf, of a night. Even a young alpha wolf he supposed, but he already knew different was a high ranked warrior.

Then the ludicrousness of her thought popped up and she locked eyes with him again. "Stop using that voice on me." "For being so young and so new, you really are quite strong. I think you're going to make a fine addition around here. Lesser wolves can't speak to me that way." "That's a horrible way to talk about your pack." "It's not horrible if it's the truth." James shrugged. "All wolves are not created equal." "Then what makes me so special?" "If there were a rhyme or reason I would tell you. Strong genes?"

"Welcome, students. This is the Luna Sphere, a device that will help us determine your rank and wolf type. It's quite simple, really. All you have to do is place your hand on the sphere, and it will detect your energy." She gestured to the computers. "The sphere will send the input to the computers, which will then display your rank and wolf type. Don't worry, it's completely painless and safe." She smiled reassuringly. "Now, I know some of you may be wondering what the different colors mean when you’d touch the ball. Well, let me tell you. The sphere will glow in different colors depending on your wolf power. A higher glow with bright red is normally indicative of an Alpha wolf. Blue is typ

I was sick with his attitude. Auntie had made French toasts, pancakes, omelets, croissants and carrot cake. We usually have these many things at our table but most of the times gammas prepare our meals. Gammas are the lowest rank wolves. In some packs they are like slaves but in our pack they getting paid and we treat them with kindness.

Alpha Arthur; I push the door of the car open and step down. Nova did the same and we both joined the others who were already waiting for us. “Who do we speak to?” Kingsley asks the witness. The witness was a tall, elderly Delta wolf with ivory hair. He looked a bit unkempt and you could tell that he was a hunter. Most Delta wolves are hunters. Unlike Alpha wolves who are known for kingship, Beta and Gamma wolves, known to be the second and third in command. Omegas, which are known as the lowest rank of the wolves, and then we have the Rogues, which we basically don’t classify among us because they have no packs.

He said, "I thought you were on her side all this while. But please, you are not doing us any kindness here. Do you think you are doing the right thing? I can tell you are doing the wrong thing. Let's beg her and see what she does." "Beg my ass" he scoffed out a mirthless chuckle and pointed the gun towards Andre "You will not tell me what to do with her. Do you understand me!" Andre said, "Calm down. That will do, Norris. There is no need for that." My lips trembled at the drama. They wouldn't dare to fight me or my wolf, because we both were just deadly. I could single-handedly take on a whole Pack and beat them to a pulp.

Jo laughed. "Your friend is an omega. How can he have the rank of beta?" Tristan asked. "The Rogues don't rely an rank to keep the peace. It's a every wolf for themselves kinda system. If they have a special skill or trait that makes them useful to me, I make sure they are placed in seats of power. It serves the whole pack well." Jo smiled proudly. "Did Chad teach you this? That's not peace and power. That's chaos and destruction in a nutshell. Do your wolves, your pack, share the Bond?" Tristan asked knowing the answer.

What is the benefit to Rinat in this? How is that even possible? “I don’t understand what you are talking about,” the gray wolf tried to excuse himself. - Enough! The alpha's power surged outward, pinning him in place. - I'm tired of it all. Either you answer or I kill you. And, believe me, nothing will happen to me for this,” he grinned at him. “I repeat once again that I don’t understand what is at stake,” Rinat answered more seriously. Well, what… I wanted to be good.