Is Omega Stronger Than Alpha Novels & Stories

“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.

“Though I want to be an Iota, I’m sure it won’t be easy. I can try to be a Mu.” He stroked his back neck, then laid his back on the headboard. “Hmm, let me think first. Maybe it is good if you become my father’s maid under Evelyn. But I can’t protect you there as you will be in my father’s direct order.” “It’s okay. As long as it gives me a chance to get your father’s approval.” I let out a long sigh. “Besides, being an Omega, the lowest rank in the lowest rank category, I know I’m incompatible with you.” I snuggled my head on Constantine’s chest. “You will be the next Alpha, while I’m just an Omega. The difference between us is like sky and ground.”

"So there's the White Howling Tail Pack - their Alpha, Jave; the Night Whispers Pack - their Alpha, Saul; the Blue Howlers Pack - their Alpha, Edgar; the Red Night Pack - their Alpha, Wesley; the Moon Paw Pack - their Alpha, Abe." At the mention of my old pack, my mouth fell into a grim line. I felt a squeeze in my hand and looked up to see Cole smiling down. Then, he faced forward and continued. "Lastly, the Silver Claw Pack. Oscar is their Alpha." His voice fell low as he added, "He's the most dangerous out of the six. The three wolves you met are likely his informants." A familiar shiver crept up my spine. I heard it in my voice as I whispered. "So they are with Oscar?" My eyes shot up at

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

"I'm beyond happy not being permanently attached to one person." Her grin widens. "Or apparently five." "Omegas?" I question again. "Sorry." I really am sorry, but this is gold and Val explains it all without judgement. "No need," She waves. "Alphas are dominant, protective, territorial. Natural leaders. Their wolves are stronger, bigger, louder and usually convinced they're right about everything." "Sounds familiar." She takes our mugs and moves to the sink. "Omegas are rarer. Social glue, emotionally bad ass, pack-centred, highly bonded. Their instincts tend toward connection and community."

alpha Justin said, “all I want is you, please Lina understand me” Lina took his hands and they both sat down in the couch at the office side facing each other “it’s not just about your reputation it is also about my reputation; people will call me an home breaker, and what about Sophia, the pack would hardly accept a female Luna but if your reputation is bad, will they listen to you when you decide to choose Sophia as the next alpha?” The words Lina said caused alpha Justin to be quiet for some time, he had never really taught of it in that way, he only taught about his feelings and forgot about the implication it will have on the people around him

It was a magnet, and she was the metal, irresistibly drawn to them. But still, she fought it. She had to. They were Alphas, and she was just an omega. She couldn’t let herself be consumed by this - no matter how badly her body, her wolf, wanted it.

I learned a lot from her about the human's ability to hear and smell and how it compared to an alpha versus an omega wolf. Apparently, the alphas didn't just have superior training or strength, they also had a stronger sense of hearing and smell than the other wolves. I was really poor at remembering these things, despite seeing how Wyatt could hear someone talk at the palace entrance while we were dining in the Great Hall at times.

She diverted, to steer away the possible notice of her dejection. "Strong, but not up to an alpha." "Alpha, what are you then?" "Omega, alphas are the strongest, and they glow blue eyes, faster, stronger, sensitive." "How is an alpha made and Omega?" "When you're bitten by an alpha on the night of first full moon of the year and you survive, then you become an alpha. But it's rare and difficult, because werewolves are more powerful on first full moon and people hardly survive their attack, plus the power the first moon has. Omegas can be made anytime, even on subsequent full moons."

“You really are dumb.” The insult landed so casually I almost did not process it. “What?.” “You heard me.” I stared at him. Talon shook his head slowly like he was disappointed in me. "You don’t even know basic shit about your own kind." “I know enough.” “Clearly not enough Alpha.” I released his shirt immediately . “Explain.” Talon adjusted himself against the bed before speaking. “Male omegas capable of carrying children are physically stronger than ordinary wolves.” I frowned immediately. “That makes no sense.”