Lowest Rank In Wolf Pack 소설 & 이야기

Luke POV Kate continued her history lesson on the supreme alpha as I listened intensely. “In the old days a wolf pack hierarchy were more rank based and went like: Alpha Beta Luna Packmembers Omegas Slaves Rouges Whereas the Alpha was the top of the pack and the Beta in second command and the Luna was third in command normally with no authority but with the status of the alpha’s mate. Her lack of influence was solely based on her being a female and therefor she was more for show than having an actual responsibility towards the pack. Her only job was to ensure the heritage of the pack by giving the alpha a male heir.

As Diana and Rayvin handed out the coffee, Susan looked at Diana. “I don’t get how you can run a pack without a full top tier,” Susan said. Five wolves stopped and looked at her. “Susan,” Remus sighed. “We have a full top tier,” Rayvin said. “Not really. Your Gamma is mated to your Beta, you are missing two members,” Susan insisted. “Susan!” Remus voice was sharp and no one could miss the underlying command for her to stay quiet.

I didn’t need to be a wolf expert to know that. Sounded like talking to Ed, grumpily. “It’s okay. Everything was alright!” He sounded a little concerned while he was supposed to be an alpha. Almost like he didn’t want to tick off this wolf who was still in the shadows. Then I had an another thought, an unpleasant thought. This new wolf could be from the enemy pack. Then I saw the eyes. Glowing red light bulbs! They were big! Yellow eyes belonged to lowest ranked wolves. Blue were the second most powerful. Or was that the other way around? In any case, I was only certain alphas had red eyes. That meant….

“What is your role in this pack.” “Lead warrior.” Trevor replies getting to his feet. Ailduin turns to Rik. “And that makes him fairly high up in your hierarchy?” “He’s the lowest of the ranked wolves, which still puts him in the highest one percent of our pack.” “Perfect. Angel, if you would, let’s see if you can bring both of them down.” “We already know she can do that Ailduin. She had 20 of my wolves down at once, including my top warriors.”

"And you both have to do the laundry today. Apparently, it is as tall as the mountain, and it's no wonder why when they love to pile it up that high to make us suffer!" And welcome to our daily lives as the pack's omega slaves. We wake up every day before the sun even rise and do our tasks. I have been serving the higher-ranked werewolves in Northridge Pack for as long as I can remember. We are divided by the higher-ranks and the lowest. The Alpha, Betas, and Deltas are considered as the highest and strongest, while us, the Omegas, the weakest and lowest serve them.

Master Callen picked up a piece of chalk and wrote four words across the board: Base – Core – Elite – Sovereign. “These,” he said, “are the four ranks that define who you are as a werewolf.” He faced us again. “You cannot train into a higher rank. You are born with it — marked by your wolf’s strength and the spirit the Moon Goddess gave you.” He pointed to the first word. “Base Rank. The most common. These wolves have ordinary energy. They make up most of the packs — workers, scouts, healers, and laborers. Strong in their own right, but not made for battle.”

"Within a werewolf pack, there exists a hierarchical structure that ensures order, harmony, and unity among its members. This structure is defined by different ranks, each with its own set of responsibilities, privileges, and significance." She gestured toward the whiteboard, where she had already written the word "Ranks" in bold letters. The space beside it was waiting to be filled with the intricacies of the werewolf pack hierarchy. "The first and most revered rank is that of the Alpha," Freda continued, her voice tinged with reverence. "The Alpha is the leader of the pack, possessing innate strength, wisdom, and an unwavering commitment to the well-being of their pack. They are responsibl

” Maya explained easily as we listened closely. “Rank 5 are mostly the caregivers, those who focus on farming, production, maintenance and stuff like that.” “And Rank 6?” Lila asked. Maya gave us a thin smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Those of us who don’t hold any real position. Wolves without no claim to power or leadership. Just ordinary wolves.” I frowned seeing her shoulders slump. She was one of the lowest ranked wolves on Ravencrest. It makes sense why she didn’t look down on us in disgust.

“If you don’t mind, I’d like to know more about your wolf. I had heard that you didn’t have one.” I sighed. “Well, for a long time, sir, I didn’t. I really was just a wolfless Omega, like everyone’s been saying. The lowest of the low.” He nodded, understanding what I meant. Omegas were the lowest class in any pack, but a wolfless? That was even lower. Wolfless Omegas were the ones even other Omegas looked down on. “That must have been a difficult life to lead.” His simple compassion almost brought tears to my eyes, and I had to clear my throat before speaking again.

Jayden hummed as he stood up from his chair and he walked and stood in front of Dexter who had his head down not looking directly into his eyes. “ Mate or not I expected you to take Muna to school and then bring her back to the park safely and here I am waiting for you to bring her back only for you to tell me that you had lost control of yourself and fought another wolf ? Ryder told me the boy was an omega which isn't worth fighting for ” Omega wolves are the lowest rank in the park. They were mostly servants or rogues. Jayden had wondered why an omega would dare to challenge a Gamma who was three times bigger and stronger than him to a fight.