Novel & Cerita Omega Wolf Vs Alpha Wolf

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.”

I don’t pay attention to where the warrior falls as I continue to walk forward towards Sammy and Alpha Marcus. With my transition to being an alpha, my wolf has increased in size. I was always just as big as most other alphas, but now I’m larger than any other alpha, even Ford, who used to be the largest wolf in our pack. However, all our wolves in our pack, regardless of whether they are alpha, beta or omega, are normally bigger than the wolves from other packs.

That was how it was in the werewolf community. Gazing outside the office window, she could see the battle clearly. The vantage point was good. The creatures they faced were fast, leaving afterimages when they moved. She could not tell if she was hallucinating but could swear she saw one of them morph into a wolf. *** After Ryan joined the battle, the tides were in their favor. An Alpha was the most powerful wolf in a pack. An Alpha on the battle line would secure instant victory. They were bigger, faster, and stronger than regular wolves; their dominating presence would scare off any assailants.

My whole world changed that day actually. You see, on or around a wolf’s 12th birthday, their wolf’s status or rank can be scented by others, as our wolf is beginning to prepare to emerge. This also helps ranked wolves prepare the younger generation for their position, and responsibilities within the pack. The ranks are Alpha who is the leader of the pack. Beta who is the second to the Alpha. Gamma who is the third to the alpha. Deltas or warriors who are well the warriors or the packs protectors. Regular wolves who are the day to day wolves such as doctors, nurses, teachers, shop owners, and the like. The lowest ranked wolves are the Omegas. The Omegas are the maids, cooks, gardeners, baby

“An Omega who only became Luna by clinging to the Alpha actually dares to ask for a divorce?” “So what if the Alpha likes sleeping with a Plush Wolf Doll? That’s enough reason for divorce? What a joke!” “I bet she’s already hooked up with the Alpha of the Ironfang Pack. After all, that face of hers is famous across the Northern territories.” I stood there, feeling their eyes on me—thick with contempt and ridicule. The way they looked at me was the same way one would look at a bitch. Who not only didn’t know her place, but had the audacity to cheat on her Alpha while still married.

Seeing this, we all went after him to see where he was going. He was too fast and I couldn’t keep up with him. Surprisingly, I was lifted off the ground and placed on something soft yet hard. Looking down, I found myself on the back of the Alpha Cat! “Hang on,” he said in his deep voice, dashing after Cadell, running side by side with Allen, who was following Cadell from behind. Both Alphas looked at each other then at the wolf who was speeding faster than them from ahead. Cadell’s speed made me proud of my Pervy wolf. He showed these two that a Rogue beat two Alphas in a race. I bet in battle he will still win.

The wolves surrounded him, ready to take his life as they were commanded not to leave any survivors except the Alpha's daughter. Then, two wolves burst from the shadows and suddenly started attacking the rogues. One was a huge black wolf, twice the size of all the other wolves, and the other was a brown wolf. The huge black wolf’s eyes gleamed red, symbolizing that he was an Alpha, but that wasn't what made the rogues fear him—the mark on the wolf's face made them recognize him as Alpha Kayden and without waiting, they all took to their heels.

I turned back to my laptop and read through the words again for the millionth time. "An Alpha is the leader of a pack of werewolves. It is the strongest, most powerful and by far the most lethal variety of Werewolf."I continued reading with the lump in my throat and the trembling of my voice. "The Alpha's are the strongest, wisest, highest-ranking members of the wolf pack, as they hold absolute control over their pack members,"My eyes scrolled down. There was a lot of information. "The Alphas are responsible for leading the pack on the hunt,"I paused.

He emerged from his shredding clothes as a fully formed snow werewolf—creamy fur, smooth and spotless, ice-red eyes—and thoroughly pissed off. Tyler went for the wolf. The wolf was smaller, with Tyler being almost twice its size, but This Omega proved that he was stronger than his hierarchy and wasn't afraid of an Alpha. He might be among the smaller and lower class, but he was swift, agile, and smart. Tyler didn't take shit from anyone. Not including this aggravating wolf.

Even though our scents combined, there was still a slight undertone which pinpointed if it was mine or theirs. It was amazing that the sparks ran between us even through our fur. It was remarkable and addictive. He flashed me the wolf equivalent of a cocky grin. ‘Every fucking day, doll. Wolves are extremely powerful creatures. Alpha wolves have that power tenfold. You have a nice ass, by the way. It’s very biteable.’