Omega Hierarchy Novels & Stories

The idea that a goddess watches over them became a popular opinion. Humans didn't survive long with the mass evolution of wolves, who took over the earth in waves of occupation and slaughter. The race... went extinct within years, and the wolves took over even the tiniest corners of caves. For ages, the hierarchy remained primal, but soon enough, the strongest began to divide. So the Alphas were established. Those who were fastest, strongest, their scents transgressed into intensified aromas that they could control and impact lesser wolves. Then there are the Betas, loyal followers and advisors. Deltas and Gammas became enforcers; those that were too difficult to control became rouges. Final

I am not blind to what this is. High-class alphas are given catalogues to pick omegas like the way I get a menu at a restaurant to pick a meal. What even is this world?. “When it’s over, do the omegas get sent back to the Center?”. I ask quietly. “Yes, along with a sizable sum to the Center”. Miyamura answers dryly. And from his tone, I can tell he doesn’t think the best of the Center. It is government-sanctioned slavery at its finest.

Even if it means that he has to go to his painfully long sessions with his doctor. An Omega is one of three classifications of humans today. Alpha, Beta, and Omega. The lowest of the hierarchy and the kind of people who belong in the one percent of the whole world population. The kind who experiences what they call “Heat”. Heat is like menstruation to normal Beta women—an indication of full body maturation for pregnancy.

Aside from being unwanted by my parents and the whole pack, I was also an omega. Omegas are the lowest-ranking wolves, and we are usually bullied. Some of us didn't wolf out, and the others that did are simply low-borns. No one would really like to take an omega as a chosen mate. So it is usually an omega male wolf that takes an omega she wolf. That is why, if Mike really won't ask for my hand this time, then I'm done. This shitty expectation: who in Goddess' name made this cruel rule of ours? The saddest bit of it, if I have any right to be sad, is that all of this will happen on my birthday. As if it lost its meaning of being a joyful occasion since every birthday of mine, something cruel

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.”