Is Omega Better Than Alpha Novels & Stories

“Article Two: All pups are pack. Orphan, lost, found. No orphan clause. No transfer fees. If a pup has no parents, the pack is parents.” “Article Three: Healing comes before hurting. Always. In war, in peace, in law.” “Article Four,” Alaric adds, “Luna’s word is Alpha’s word. On all matters of pack safety. On all matters of pups.” I look up. “You sure? That’s a lot of power for an omega.” “You struck law with a knife,” he says. “You faced Tormund without flinching. You brought my Beta home. You brought forty three kids home. You’re not an omega. You’re Luna. And Luna rules with Alpha.”

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.

Zee shakes his head again and puts his hands on his hips, looking up like he's praying for patience, "There was a mistake in nature, I'm not an omega. Look around, there are no 'tons' of tall or strong omegas. There aren't. But look at me.” "I don't know what the fuck you want me to tell you, Rio. The more I look at you, the more I see you as just a tall omega. My aunt Alana is around your size, too. Most omegas are small, but not all. It's genetic, bro. We're all different. But yes, all alphas are big because they have to be. Biologically, alpha wolves are big as fuck because they have to be, their purpose is to be big to fight and protect. Omegas can be any size, their purpose is not in si

The hurt Alpha, holding his arm, walked into the dimly lit room and kicked something random in the room. The other man was a bit taken back as he heard the answer. Then he chuckled in amusement. Well, this is new. Some omega kick Alpha ass is not something you hear every day. Omegas are weak in comparison to alphas. They can't even look straight into Alpha eyes; how the hell does some random Omegas kick some well-trained Alpha asses? Well! What a shame.

“Now answer. Omega or Beta?” I swatted his hand away, the heat of anger replacing the earlier warmth. “Why does it matter?” His eyes darkened. “If you’re an Omega, it’s worse than I thought.” “Worse?” My voice trembled with indignation. “Everyone, regardless of their rank, has value. Are you suggesting otherwise?” He leaned in. “You must know I’m an Alpha. If you were a Beta, it would be one thing, but not the end of the world. But an Alpha like me, if he chooses an Omega as a mate, it’s... complicated.”

’ If they weren’t heavy, then why are you dragging your feet on the ground as if a single gust of wind would blow you away? But she was still too far away and probably wouldn’t hear if I’d actually said it out loud. Wind Borne pack’s Alpha was truly the most useless Alpha I had ever seen. Some of the youngest wolves in my pack would be able to carry everything with no problem, yet a full grown omega couldn’t. Omegas may not be required to fight in the case of war, but being able to protect themselves was just as important and it also helped ensure a better quality of life for them.

"I say so because we all are testifiers to my next claim" He again pause. He gulp down his every saliva. My fingers nervously tap and beat the cracked lengthy bronze table. "We all can testify these are no mere rouge omegas". "They're way past and more powerful compared toms normal omega". "They're enhanced" His clustered palm which forecefully releases demonstrates. "Their strength surpasses a beta". "Same with their speed". "Their general abilities surpasses a beta". "Mere rouge's without an alpha are more powerful than an alpha".

“It’s not news. For you, it’s okay to be an omega. For Lucian and me, being fated to an omega is literally the worst thing that could happen to us.” “Because you’re alphas?” “Yes. We’re alphas; the strongest wolves in the pack. The leaders. We can’t be with someone who isn’t as strong as we are, nor can we be with someone who’s the runt of the litter. You’re weak, and that spells doom for us. If you were our mate and anyone; anyone at all, thought about attacking us, they’d come for you first. They’d see you as the easiest target, the best way to hit us where it hurts the most. And they wouldn’t be wrong. That’s why it’s so important for us to have someone who can stand up for themselves. No

Dawn questioned her father, asking, "What did you mean by that?" “I mean, why would Malachi bother chasing an omega woman?” Joseph says with disgust. Dawn arrived, and disbelief washed over everyone at the table; shock reigned supreme. Dawn was distressed by her father's cruel and disrespectful treatment of wolves based on their social standing. The distinction between Alphas and Omegas lies solely in the power that makes Alphas powerful leaders. Omegas, despite their weakness, remain individuals deserving of respect. "That was incredibly rude, Dad. Why did you say that about someone?" Disgust was clear in Dawn's eyes as she asked.

She wrote it word by word as she spoke. “Are you being racist?” he frowned at her. “What it has to do with an omega? Is my race was any less different than Alpha and Beta in case of smell?” “Of course, you see, when you entered my room this afternoon, you could breathe near the fuming gas, while I, on the other hand, couldn’t. Alpha and Beta’s five senses are more advance than omega’s. An alpha for example could smell a rabbit existence 5 km away without using any mana, and 10 km or more by using mana.” She paused for a while to breathe and then continued. “With this bomb, Alpha and Beta could faint and lose their senses. But the effect won’t be so strong on omega due to their weak sense of