Is Beta Higher Than Omega Novels & Stories

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.

A fair fight is not in his repertoire and is far more daunting than it should be. "Hopefully Trip has informed the rest of the family, but link Tatum and notify him. I want the entire beta family mobilized" It is as if hearing his own beta's name finally kicks Arden’s brain into action. It isn’t just two against two; they have four packs, they have the entire beta family which remains untouched. Isn’t one of their enemies only a beta blood? They have five with the same blood value. *** Valen races into the autumn pack in a similarly arrogant way to the last two visitors, the car just as loud, the speed just as exaggerated. He pulls the car up behind the two just as inconveniently and obnoxio

“I’ve just…I’ve never met an Omega before.” “Ah, not many have. We’re a rare breed,” he replied, rolling his shoulders back. The rankings of a pack weren’t just social titles. Alphas weren’t just leaders. Their werewolf forms were larger than any other, they tended to be more headstrong. More aggressive. Betas were more steady and calm-thinking, with the second-strongest wolf forms. Most of them, anyway. Ayla had proved that not every beta followed their own inherent nature. Gammas made up the majority of any pack. They varied greatly in the strength of their wolf forms.

Although they were not the most ideal people to work but they were the ones who usually sat alongside the alphas so they were not to be disregarded. Then finally there were betas, they made up 70% of the world population, they were the middle line between an alpha and Omega but they were nothing special, they were not magnificent as alpha's to run organizations instead they worked for them. They were not pretty as omegas to work in the entertainment industry. Everything about them were average Their looks Their jobs Their life Even their smarts but once in a lifetime some of their smarts could surpass an alpha's but alpha's will still be at the top of the food chain.

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?”

"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.