Novel & Cerita Is Omega Stronger Than Alpha

Taking a final deep breath, I walk out of the closet into the bedroom where three women appointed to choose a girl for the three triplet Alphas who are rumored to be monsters. “She looks ready,” one woman comments, giving me a scrutinizing once-over. “Yes, she does. And pretty too.” Another puts in, her eyes also roaming my slim body. “The Alphas are expecting you,” the one who I suspect knocked before, began to lead the way. I gulp, following her like a lamb being led for sacrifice. Three Alphas. One weak Omega. Dear Moon Goddess, I hope I survive. Alphas, being naturally strong, are said to be more primal during sex and only a woman of Alpha or Beta bloodline can cope.

BLURB On her wedding day, Ava Sinclair’s world explodes when she catches her fiancé Marcus cheating with her best friend. Humiliated and heartbroken, she flees, only to black out and wake in the arms of a dangerous stranger. Jax “Reaper” Kane, the ruthless Alpha of the Iron Fangs and stepbrother to the man who betrayed her, claims her as his fated Omega mate. Dragged into his savage biker world of pack wars, roaring engines, and forbidden passion, Ava battles the magnetic pull of his dominance and knotting heat. But as her ex demands her back and rivals close in, one truth burns hotter than betrayal: Jax will burn the world to keep what’s his. Will she submit to the Alpha who ruined her lif

"You already know what it is." I do. Every Omega does, whispered about in low voices, warned about by every woman who's ever tried to keep a girl like me safe. A mark. A bond. An Alpha's claim, freely given or otherwise, the only thing strong enough to pull a runaway heat back under control before it burns through a body that has nothing left to fight it with. "No," I say, before he can say anything else. "I'm not — I won't ask you for that. Not like this. Not because my body's forcing my hand."

“You think I’m weak because of her?” “I think you’re weak because of you,” Hutchins shot back, his fists clenching at his sides. “You’ve let your mate tie you down. Omegas are for one thing and one thing only, satisfaction for unmated warriors. They have no place at the top.” The words stung, but they didn’t break me. They didn’t break us. The pack watched in silence as the two Alphas exchanged heated words, the tension escalating by the second. I could see Helios’s fists clenched, his jaw tight, but he didn’t back down.

"Relax." "Easier said than done," I commented, and then Will slapped my ass hard, which echoed through the room. The pain took a while, but I felt that side of my ass start to burn and throb. "Well?" Will began to caress the spot he'd hit, but since there were ropes, the relief wasn't so immediate. His hand probably should have been hurt too, or not, since he's an Alpha. This shows how controlled the two of them are, because an Alpha's strength is much greater than an Omega's, and it would be very easy for them to hurt me.

His voice came as a command, but I didn't say a word. "You marked her, Oliver. Now you must take her as your Luna and never mark another." He gave the final judgment and I watched my world attempt to crumble before me. I'm an Alpha under a curse already, and need a strong Luna beside me, how on earth should I settle for a weak omega as my Luna? My chest tightened in pain, and I felt waves of pain over my body. Sane tapped her feet on the floor in rage and began to run back to her pack. We both knew it was over. We both know the tradition.

“Now betas are born mediators. They aren’t so bossy as Alphas, so they don’t butt heads with the leader vying for control. They’re more mellow and even-tempered, they balance the Alpha out. That’s what my husband, Hugo, does for Dominic.” “And omegas?” I ask. “Omegas are on the bottom of the food chain, literally and figuratively. They’re smaller and weaker, and they have naturally submissive natures. They’re followers, not leaders.” “So compared to a human,” I probe, “where would an omega stand?” Aileen’s lip twitches, “All wolves are stronger, faster and have sharper senses than humans, no matter their rank. We’re different species, even the weakest wolf will be stronger than you.” She pau

He detailed them all for me, but he focused most details on the ones I’d likely hear others talk about or even ones I’d potentially come across: Omega, Delta, Gamma, Beta, Luna, and Alpha. I thought back to the part of the letter where he discussed the Alpha… ------------------------------ The Alpha is typically born into this title. Centuries ago, it was said the Moon Goddess chose the strongest wolf to rule the pack and, from then on, the firstborn child of that family would continue the leadership. Alpha’s, and sometimes even the heir when they’re still young, are naturally stronger, more gifted and powerful compared to other werewolves. They’re able to adapt faster to new things. It’s wh

“You are so lucky my dear Elijah!” “Why is that?” “Alpha plus beta is the equation with the best result,” he smiled. “When two alphas are mates, there is always the issue of power. One would want to look stronger than the other, and one would want to have full authority. It always ends with arguments and distance.” It reminds me of my own parents. “When alpha and omega are together, it’s the riskiest relationship because the alpha is way stronger. The latter’s weakness can be annoying, and most of the time dangerous for the alpha because he would always have to protect him from bad people like sexual abusers, killers, etc. ”

My wolf hadn’t made matters easy as well, pushing for control to answer that call. An Alpha’s instinct is ten times stronger than a wolf far below the hierarchy, especially a lowly Omega. So, I could only imagine how much more he had felt… If he had felt it. Or maybe, I’m just getting ahead of myself and he really just wanted to get far away from me fast enough because maybe, he had seen better? Damn it, Freya, what are you thinking right now? Comparing your tiny tits with the buxom of a hundred girls he has slept with?