Is Beta Higher Than Omega Novels & Stories

“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.”

Zane gulped, his hands still clenching at the sheets, jaw locked. “My pheromones—I can’t control them,” he said, staring at the floor. “It’s going to make you sick.” For a second, I stared at him. And then it clicked. He thought I was Beta. While Alpha pheromones were the sweetest scent to omegas, they were poison gas to Beta. Prolonged exposure could land a Beta in a hospital. So that’s why he told me not to come. Before I knew it, warmth pooled low in my chest.

Let alone to even protect ourselves. They had always focused more on the Alphas and Omegas. The Alpha because they are known to be a protector and the Omega for them to not be born with as much strength as the other. I kind of get the gist for the Omega section to hunt the inner part of the forest, however, the Alphas? Not so much. I thought they were the 'protector', at least that was what everyone had been telling me. Instead, all I could see was them cowardly hidden behind the title, when the Betas were continuously abandoned.

He nodded his head, his eyes glazing over. What the hell did Aaron do to this poor kid? I asked myself, fear coursing through my veins. This kind headspace wasn't supposed to be possible for Brian to fall into. As a Beta, Brian had will weaker than an Alpha's but it was stronger, way stronger than an Omega's and a Gamma's. Achieving this Omega like headspace would have to involve- "Love, part your lips for me." I said. He nodded, gently parting his lips. I tipped his head and checking his mouth.

She doesn't know if she should laugh or cry now, she found her mate but his a beta and not just any beta but the supreme alpha's beta and she she is just an omega. Annex could read her complicated emotions he took her hands again and gave it a gentle squeeze "what's wrong? What's bothering you?" He ask his mate " I can't be with you Annex, we are poles apart your the supreme alpha's beta and am an omega we are differ...." Annex's finger on her lips stopped her for talking.

All of the nauseatic effects had faded away, and my stomach hasn't felt heavy yet, this alone makes me think I'm a normal being, a human. "Have you forgotten the type of breed we are, Omegas are literally the strongest when it comes to carrying pregnancy." I think he must have forgotten. Omegas can do tedious tasks even at the seventh month of their pregnancy, meanwhile women of Alpha and Beta breeds can't do that. I know the human world would think it's risky, very risky for a pregnant woman to undergo tedious tasks but no matter what we do, we don't get hurt.

The King tilts his head to the side and slowly realizes, "wait, aren't they Betas? Betas shouldn't be affected by Omegan pheromones." When Hedery states, it makes William scared because it is true. Alphas naturally get attracted to Omega's scents, but Betas don't. He blames himself for failing to inform the Prince about the basic principle of their sub-gender, which results in mistakes in their plan. Nevertheless, William continues to eavesdrop on them. "Why do say so, Your Highness?" Minister looks curious to find out about this mysterious friend of the Prince. "There is no hint of pheromones or anything from their bodies." The King notes lowly while doubting his sense of smell.

said Oliver, “it’s not nearly as deadly for me not to be with my mate. I’m a beta. I can reject mine and be fine.” I raised an eyebrow. “I’m sorry, he can what?” He took a deep breath. “Mates work differently depending on if they’re a beta or an omega. Alpha’s have it particularly difficult because they’re the strength of the pack. That’s why their mates are more important.” I frowned. “How’s that fair?” “It’s all about---” “Control,” Oliver interrupted. “Balance,” Barrett corrected. The two of them stood there staring at each other. There was obviously some kind of silent battle going on that I was unaware of. I looked directly at Oliver. “Does this have anything to do with your mate?”

When the world has changed, sub-genders within a community are no longer foreign, men and women today are born with sub-genders that become increasingly prominent with age. Each birth will comprise 89% of the Beta group, where these Betas exhibit physical traits similar to ordinary humans, forming the majority of the general population. About 10% of births have the Alpha sub-gender; Alphas possess advantages over both Betas and Omegas. Alphas are characterized by stronger and more masculine physical traits and superior leadership skills, which is why almost all individuals with the Alpha sub-gender dominate sectors like finance and politics worldwide. At the very bottom and rarest is the Ome

"If you aren't an Alpha... and the hospital detoxed all those fake drugs out of your system... what are you now?" Miller looked at him intently. "A Beta? Did your body settle as a Beta?" Lewis slowly shook his head. "No, Miller. I am an Omega." The word hung in the air like a thunderclap. Miller sat frozen, completely speechless, and my heart plunged straight into a dark, bottomless abyss. An Omega. Lewis was a male Omega. Just like me. Male Omegas were incredibly rare, and known for their beauty and rarity. And looking at Lewis now, free from the toxic poison that had plagued his body for years, his true nature had blossomed into absolute perfection.