Omega Alpha Beta Novels & Stories

Marigold stirs more in my arms, and I reposition her and put a pacifier in her mouth hoping to appease her. He smiles, “That would be the Alpha. The Alpha is the leader of the pack. Other common terms you’ll hear are Beta, Gamma, and Omegas. The Beta is like the Alpha’s right-hand man. The Beta would be in charge if the Alpha wasn’t around, the Gamma is third in command and in some packs is also in charge of training, and then Omegas are out weaker wolves. For some reason, their genetics just make them weaker wolves. They’ll do a lot of housework and stuff like that to make up for the fact they can’t help protect the pack.”

“Greetings, Alpha Crowley. My name is Anthony Martin, and I am Beta of Titanfang Pack. I’ve come with gifts from my Alpha, as well as a message.” Behind the Beta, several Omegas, the lowest ranking werewolf, were holding numerous luxurious gift boxes and bags.

The day was supposed to be the happiest day of her life turned into a worst one for her when she shifted into a beautiful wolf yet the power radiating from it screamed one thing. Omega. She was an omega, a weak wolf. Her whole family turned against her the very day, they all were of higher ranks, her father was an alpha while her mother a beta and it was expected from both siblings to turn into either an alpha or beta but after she shifted as an omega, all the love and attention from her parents turned void.

I liked to listen to her. Once she told me that when she was little, she met a very peculiar couple; they were an Alpha and a Beta. She told me that they met at school, and it was like love at first sight. They had to fight for their love because it was not well seen, a relationship between an Alpha and a Beta; it had to be Alpha "Omega" and Beta "Beta." They were singled out and tried to separate them many times, but they always said that their wolves called each other and needed each other, that they were predestined. In the end, they had to escape because the Beta girl got pregnant, and they got to live their love, and fate can not only be between an Alpha "Omega" and a Beta "Beta." It ca

I asked Beta Dennis sadly, and he only glanced at me with a narrowed gaze as he stood at an arm's length away from me. "You are an omega, and you shouldn't trouble yourself with trivial things. Go and get something to eat. Mallory will be fine," Beta Dennis assured me as he dismissed me. "Okay, Beta. Thank you," I bowed at Beta Dennis, but he looked away from me while I glanced at the door that Alpha Bowen had gone into. Why do I feel so nervous and afraid of Alpha Bowen? As I do not feel that way around Alpha Benson. I quickly ignored my silly wolf, who was purring in my mind and happy to see Alpha Bowen.

And I looked up at her. “What the fuck do you know about that omega?” I asked. “I know that you were crushing on her pretty bad before she left town. But she’s gone now and we can get on with our lives. My uncle is really looking forward to this wedding.” She said. I scowled at her and then put my head back down to my paperwork. “Take some friends.” I insisted. So she turned around and left the office and slammed the door as she left. “Beta Levi.” I mind linked.

I couldn’t understand what her prolonged stare meant. “ Introduce yourself, Lana. ” She spoke when I stared back at her. My lips formed an O shape. Realization dawned upon me. Facing the three Alphas, I blinked awkwardly. Was I supposed to bow in respect or what? “ Hey? ” I waved my hand instead. “ I am Nor… ” Satan’s Buttocks! Not Nora. I coughed to clear my throat as all three of them stared at me with their penetrating eyes. “ I am Lana Redley. And I was chosen as the omega for the year by His Highness, Alpha King of the West. ” It sounded like Lana this time, right?

“But you’re not in this alone, no matter how much you think you are.” I looked at him then, really looked at him. There was no hesitation in his words, no doubt. Just the quiet, steady certainty that he meant every single thing he said. I hesitated before asking, “What does it even mean to be an omega?” Nolan was quiet for a moment, then leaned back, considering his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he started. “They have… a different energy than others. It’s not about strength or dominance—it’s about balance. Omegas connect to alphas in ways that no one else can. It’s instinctual.”

You may be an omega but she loved you like a daughter’’ Albert did not know of any other way to convince his locked-up mate. ‘’And why would I choose to help you? Albert, there is nothing you have done which is worth praising. You went as far as telling that dumb bitch she was an omega’’ Beta Albert had nothing to say in his defense. It was all true, not only had she told Ursala Mrs Reeker was none other than an elderly omega he was trying to help, but in reality, it was his mother and she was a witch. Witches were not trusted and hence he could not let such a secret slip through.

I fit into this place perfectly. Billie follows me gaze, “ignore them.” She says. “It's not everyday someone gets into this pack or addresses the beta by her name.” Oh. So, people address themselves according to their ranks here? An omega is the lowest, from what I read. Clearing my throat, I fix my stance. “How often do people get accepted into this pack, Beta Billie?” I ask with what I assume is a serious face. Billie rolls her eyes, “just smile, you're doing a hard job trying to keep a straight face.”