Not Just, The Beta Novels & Stories

"This is Beta Justin. He will take us to him." The beta raised his head to look at me, and once our eyes met, he gasped and quickly lowered his head. "War Alpha. I shall take you to meet him now," he said, then pointed towards another building separate from the mansion. "The Alpha didn’t inform me he was expecting you, or I would have given you a warm welcome." "I don’t need your welcome," I said, my voice low and dangerous, indicating that I didn’t come here for pleasantries. "And I don’t need an invitation to visit a pack lower than mine."

My eyes stared intently at the laptop; my patience had run out waiting for Alpha's email reply from the Blue Sea Pack. "Alpha." I raised my head and turned my eyes to Beta, who stood tensely before me. "What?" "I'm afraid the laptop will burn up if you stare at it constantly." Beta grinned widely. His jokes don't make me laugh at all. "I'm sorry, Alpha. I was just kidding." I snorted, then leaned back in the chair. "Alpha, I already told you, Alpha Chris won't reply to your messages. It's better to send warriors there; he can't possibly hold them hostage." Beta gives some really weird suggestions.

Everyone agreed with a nod. They had already discussed everything. It was just a formal proceeding that needed to be done with. Alpha stood, and with him, the rest of the room rose. He walked out, followed in turn by each person, leaving the hall empty. Sean was the only person left. He leaned back, a cold smirk tugging at his lips. Never before had a Beta been tried in court for murdering his own kind for shielding a traitor. He had to be the first beta. He was really dragging his title through the dirt. For her.

Kaelen’s expression didn't shift, but his aura rippled, a low, humming vibration of a Beta’s frustration. "I can’t defy my Alpha’s order, Valerie. He was invoked. The pact was cited. In our world, an Alpha’s word on a blood oath is final. If he stays, he breaks his honour. If I stay as his second-in-command, I am an extension of that breach." "I’m not asking you to defy him," I whispered, glancing back at the door to Marie’s room. I could hear her moving inside, the clink of a water glass, the sounds of a woman who didn't realise the shield had been dropped.

Not what you would expect for a Beta. I know a Beta is meant to be strong and dominating, much in the same way as an Alpha, but, they are also meant to be approachable and decent. Kind and caring. Friendly and hard-working. Much like my Dad. I was unsure if my brother held all those traits, but that was a different story. Hopefully he would improve as he got older, or that is what I kept telling myself, despite the fact he had already attended his Beta training. But, this Beta here seemed to lack most of these skills too, or that was my first opinion of him.

my brows shoot up. "Two guys can't get pregnant" I shake my head, a laugh bubbling out of me. "It's only a rumor, we don't know if it's true," Alpha says. "How would that even happen?" I lean back in my seat. "We're not sure, we're still looking for answers. But another thing is, they advised you and your mate move into the pack house" he adds "Sooner rather than later" "Why?" "You're the beta of this pack, the safest place for you guys is here" Nolan says easily "It makes sense, and he's human. He can't protect himself"

While his build looks like he could easily be in a gym every day, he does not frequent this establishment and his position is actually becoming a nuisance, stopping the flow of traffic in and out of the gym. He has drawn enough attention that even if he was going with his original intention, it would cause far more attention than he would want to bring to the situation. "What are we doing now?" The betas voice grates on Valen’s every nerve. After his conversation with Alaska, he has a new-found hatred for anyone with beta blood. "Just get back here"

“Tell the Beta to meet me at the edge of his territory, alone. No guards. No Alpha. And I’ll give you your sister back.” Nathan hangs up the phone and looks at me. “Why are you doing this?” I ask. “I’ve never even met you before. You have no reason to hurt me. I just don’t get it.” “Of course you don’t,” he says. “You’re only looking at the smaller picture while I’m focused on the bigger one. “You see, what we really want to do is get to the Alpha. He’s the person we’re really after. He’s the one we want to hurt, to ruin his life.”

I'm a Beta, and our shifts pack a lot of power, not more than an Alpha's shift, but close. My name is Aston Wiley, and I'm the future Beta of the BlackPaw Pack. I'm best friends with the future Alpha King Jamison. He turned 18 a month ago but hasn't found his mate yet. The anticipation is killing me, as I believe I know who my mate is, and I will get confirmation when I get to school.

I rolled my eyes, “if only you'd paid attention I won't have to be in this situation right now.” “That's why I'm your beta” he said smugly, “I have Beta privileges” “That's not a thing,” I said bluntly. “It is now.” He shrugged. “Stop making shit up and enforcing them on me” “It's all love, Alpha. There's plenty more to pass around.” “Ew. No, hard pass.” “Well…” he trailed off. “Right. Antares is the human of Aragon. Just like my wolf is Eden and yours is—”