Omega Hierarchy 소설 & 이야기

She looks at her beta again and he shrugs. "Why do you think you're scum because you're an omega? We wouldn't be anywhere without our omegas. They make sure we have clean clothes, equipment, fresh food. They are not our slaves. They are pack members who contribute just like everyone else." I just stare at her confused. "No? Omega's are slaves. We aren't part of the pack. We're underneath everyone else." "Who told you this? I think I'd like to meet this person who thinks every pack member isn't equal."

Karen screamed as though she would go insane in a moment. “Lycan Hector, what are you talking about? My Leah isn't like that!” “She is! Her rank in the Nightwalker is Omega. She betrayed my pack!” I heard the people gasping. How can he do this to me in front of anyone? Did I do something wrong to him? His hatred for me was beyond me, and I don't want to be treated like this anymore! I know that my parents spied on the Nightwalker but their sins weren't mine. He keeps acting like he was holier-than-thou!

Prince was obviously taking her back. "I am not making any mistake, they call her the Omega. You seem not to know what that means. Briefly, she is the key to bring Haynes back into the physical world but once she is dead, I will be at peace" he leaned toward Prince and talked with a scary voice. "I understand you now. Haynes is the threat, she is the key to bring Haynes back. And you have to kill her. Assuming you kill her now, what if Haynes find another Omega. Are you going to kill that one too?" Prince chuckled.

" I yelled angrily, shaking my hand in a gesture of frustration. The Supreme Alpha remained impassive to my reaction, waiting for me to enter the room. Still stunned, I decided to explore the space that somehow was connected to his mother; I could still smell her in that room. Inside the room, I found photographs of Lily and some clothes she had left behind. A wave of mixed emotions engulfed me as I examined the belongings left by my mother. "My mother lived here? She was also..." I hesitated, unable to complete the question. The Supreme Alpha finished the sentence calmly: "A werewolf? Yes, just like you are! But your mother was an Omega." I furrowed my brow, confused. "What is an Omega?" "W

“You’re not an omega, child.” “Yes, I am.” “No, you’re not. You were meant to only appear as one.” “What do you mean by that?” I asked. “Like I said earlier, supernatural, but has to use people to do its will. Neither Lunara nor Solara can meet their objectives without using people.” “So…?” “So they choose who to possess, whose body to take over. You’re not an omega, Rhea. You were only supposed to look and act like one as a disguise. If you appeared powerful, you would have given yourself away and Solara would have killed you a long time ago.”

“I don’t know where to start.” Dad sighs again and shakes his head. “Start from explaining what the hell this omega thing is.” I say gently. “In the werewolf world. There’s another type of hierarchy. Same with how with humans there’s hierarchy of class, where some are middle class and some are high class. Well In the werewolf world, an omega is the weakest and least desirable among them. The Alpha is the highest, followed by his Luna, his beta and then gamma. The omega is always last place.”

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.

“We'll be studying the structure of our society from Alpha to Omega. Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Common wolves and Omega, each rank serves a role in maintaining balance. Remove one and the pack's proper functioning is destroyed. So today we will be focusing on Omegas.” I stiffened in my seat when he mentioned Omega. All these years, my heart still thudded in my chest whenever that word left someone’s lips. My mom had made sure to keep that word out of my head because she doesn't want me to accept that it was who I am. She drove it into my head that I was an Alpha and made me one that I almost started to believe in too.

“And I didn’t summon you here for pleasantries. Tell me who you are and what you are exactly.” Her throat bobbed, and fingers curled into her top like they could hide her. “I’m Dextera Neville, an Omega of Bisclaveret Pack, under the reign of Alpha Kestrel Wagner, son of Nelson Wagner, Sovereign Of His Bloodline.” I folded my arms. “Save me the hierarchy. I want real answers. You know what I'm talking about, young lady.” “I… I don’t...” I cut her off. “What happened last night, Dextera? You’re a wolfless Omega as far as I know. That’s what your records from Bisclaveret said. You never shifted! But what I saw out there in those woods was not an ordinary shift.”

And in the hierarchy of wolves in the pack, while an Alpha was the head and most respected and honored to lead the pack, the Omega was the lowest and everyone who made up the pack looked down on them. This was why no one took the demise if my parents serious. They had an inkling that they did not have to after all, father was a vampire and mother was an Omega wolf. But deep down, I knew that was not the reason why Marcel had dismissed their investigation. The black wolves were just really terrifying and as much as I wished he would do something about it. Anything, he just had to call off the investigation by saying it was a waste of man resources, going after people who did not belong to the