Greek Alphabet Lore Delta Novels & Stories

ARIA “Do you know the Greek alphabet?” He tensed. “I don’t think so…” He murmured scratching his head. “Well, you use it every day. It starts with the letter ‘Αα’ I wrote it in my notebook, and goes like this… ‘Ββ, Γγ, Δδ, Εε, Ζζ, Ηη, Θθ, … Ωω’. I stopped writing when I finished all 24 letters. You’re using their alphabet for your ranks. Now, the Alpha, it’s you. Next is the Beta (Ββ). It is pronounced Veta with a v, not a b. Like saying, vet. Then Gamma (Γγ) is pronounced yamma with y, not g, like when you say yellow. Then delta is like th in the word then, not a d. Epsilon is easy. Zeta, Eta, Theta like the th in thorn. I’ll skip the rest ‘cause I don’t need them, and I’ll go to the end. T

It was open and laid face down as if Jeremy was reading it recently. Jacob picked the book up and looked at the cover, "The Unloved Delta, no Bonds" Jacob, read the title quietly. His chest tightened and he looked toward the hall, listening for Jeremy, and could hear water running. Jacob knows Delta's are a rank within werewolves. Claudius is one, but Jeremy is an Alpha. Even so, Jacob couldn't help but wonder if Jeremy was reading this book because he felt like the Delta was in this book. Jacob placed the bookmark where Jeremy was reading and flipped to the first page. He figured he might as well do something while he waited.

"How can you protect me when we are a basically same. No shades though,but you are human and I am an Omega. There is no much difference between us." ••• Maya's words basically kept me up that night and even after dinner with just Lory and Aiden, since Layla wasn't back, I had a lot going on inside my head. I would have asked Aiden what Maya meant but he had been whisked away by the guards to his home office and that left me alone with my thoughts. That was why I resulted to seeking answers from the internet. But I did not know how accurate the internet was as most of their data was based on fiction. However, I could gather that the word Omega is the last letter of the Greek alphabet as the w

it seemed like he was starting to doubt me “there’s a woman who shows me all these things in my dreams. She takes me to these places and tells me they all have to happen. Each dream has a unique code. This particular dream was called the alpha dream” “What other dreams have you had?” “The other two were beta and epsilon dreams, they were about children which I do not necessarily think is vital to what you have to decode” “Alpha, beta and epilson are all Greek alphabets. The first, second and fifth alphabets. Maybe these dreams are in a sequence. What did you see about the children?” Oh… I had no idea they were alphabets.

"Lorena, you are not a mere Omega. No Omega has a wolf that big. Your injuries are already healed and you have the mark under your breast. At the word, 'breast', a streak of pink flashed across her cheek. Hazel turned to Lorena in shock. "Is he talking about your birthmark? What's going on?" Lorena looked away. "Lorena, please don't make this harder than it has to be. Just answer his question." She took a deep breath and finally began to speak. "My father was a Delta, a Beta in training. That mark only appears in family's that are worthy to be trained into Beta's. He, however, died suddenly and was unable to take the position of Beta and it was transferred to..."

Meg’s POV “What do you want- omega?” Chris spits out at me, his mouth twisting in a snarl. Chris is a gamma, and his power gets to his fathead sometimes. No, he isn’t overweight, he’s just stupid. Gammas are in line for beta-ship, so they hold power in their aura. Alpha, beta, gamma, delta, epsilon, zeta, and then omega, in that order. A luna rules by the alpha’s side.

Devon said. “I was worried, and she was crying,” I said. “Sure, you were,” Devon scoffed. I ignored him as we made our way back to the pack house. On the way, I mind-link Delta Chris and Gamma Jace to meet us there. They were waiting by the door as we entered my office. Standing by the window was- “Father.” “Alpha Jack,” the others bowed. He glared at all of us, but I knew from his aura he wasn’t that mad. Though I can guess what it was all about. Like I said before, we never really experience attacks from rogues or neighboring packs, so-

That was totally forbidden, although the only thing we had in common was the existence of the Alphas, Betas and Omegas, which was handled in the same way. In that balanced way. Nobody broke the rules and had control of some things, although it was not something that would last forever, there was always someone who damaged everything. One day I witnessed a battle between two wolf packs. It was night and everything around was dark, the only thing that illuminated the area was the moon. Of the two packs that were fighting place. I had heard that there was a rivalry to prove who was the stronger of the two, but what sparked that incident was that a member of one of them had caused a feud between

His eyes immediately fell upon holding capital letters as he exchanged looks with Damien. “Hold a pack meeting tomorrow morning. I’ll rip the bastard with my claws.” Fisting the paper in his hand he crumbled it between his palm. A rise of anger and both senses that someone dared to betray him, again, overwhelmed him and all he wanted to do was shed blood. “But there’s also something else you need to pay attention to.” “What is it?” Xerxes napped at him. Damien tensed. “There’s a letter in your name,” he said. Eyeing his Alpha as Xerxes narrowed his eyes. “From Alpha Augustus.”

I turned to the second page and continued reading aloud: CHAPTER ONE - HISTORY OF THE MOON The history of the gods and goddesses of the moon spans various cultures and mythologies. Selene (Greek Mythology): Selene is the Greek goddess of the moon, often depicted as a beautiful woman with a crescent moon on her head, riding a chariot across the night sky. She is the daughter of the Titans Hyperion and Theia, and the sister of Helios (the sun god) and Eos (the dawn goddess). Selene had many romantic liaisons, the most famous being her love for the mortal shepherd Endymion, whom she put into an eternal sleep to keep him forever youthful.