Omegaverse Beta Novels & Stories

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

“This is about empowering betas and gammas, and I very much hope that can lead to a later campaign to empower humans, and then maybe omegas. Melissa and I should stand in front of the cameras shoulder-to-shoulder. So that was that.

He himself wasn’t even able to hold his own child who died inside the womb of his wife the same time that his wife died that day and yet here they are abandoning their own son. Author's note: The first five chapters are now uploaded here letting everyone have a peek of our main character eiji his childhood. Some may have noticed it already that one of my genre here is Omegaverse which means alpha, beta and omega were being used as the second gender of my characters. Some omegaverse stories have woman omega, however here in my story I only have male omegas. That is why it when you all encounter the part about partners which involves alpha x omega, it also means male x male or in short gay lov

Unlike alphas and omegas, betas didn't have ruts or heats, which made their lives simpler and less tied to their instincts. Omegas were rare and precious, valued but also vulnerable because of their biology. Female omegas were gentle and caring, often seen as the heart of the family. But male omegas were even rarer, with delicate beauty and the special ability to bear children. However, omegas went through heats, and these were the times when they became overwhelmed with need and relied on others, especially Alphas to help them.

“Where are you going, Captain? Drunk already?” A hand taps my shoulder, pulling me out of my thoughts. I turn to see Gray, our goalie, grinning like an idiot. “Uh, not really. I will be back in a minute,” I mutter. Drunk? Not even close. Unlike other Omegas who release pheromones, go into heat regularly, and are easily affected by Alpha pheromones, I am different. As a recessive Omega, my body barely reacts the way it is supposed to.

I want to be the best omega I can be, and when I get my wolf and my mate, if my title changes, I want to be the best I can be then too. My mom always said every wolf matters. Our roles in the pack have meaning, and if they didnt, then they wouldn't exist. Every pack needs an Alpha. Every pack needs a Beta. Every pack needs its warriors and workers. And every pack needs its omegas or caregivers, if you will.

“Go to the Blackwind Pack. Alpha Vance might need your hand in there since there’s not much Nightblood Pack Omegas present.” The two Omegas immediately scurried away. And Beta Orla just made herself automatically be included in my friends’ list. Beta Elise strutted towards me with her still-crossed arms, unbothered by Beta Orla's warning stare to hurry the fuck up. “This is not the end, Evadne,” she whispered in my ears with utter contempt. In the corner of my eyes, I spotted Beta Geneva and Beta Caesar. “Luna Evadne!” Beta Geneva stomped her foot impatiently behind me and waved a hand. “Come on!”

“Don’t worry, Alpha! I know that there are the huts of the Omegas of the Dark Moon Pack somewhere nearby. We will locate them through navigation, stop there, and seek their help. I have heard that they can treat even the toughest of the wounds with their herbs.” Beta Leon suggested. “But it’s already evening, and we need to reach our area before it is nighttime. Waiting here doesn’t seem to be a good idea.” Alpha Gabriel replied.

"I say so because we all are testifiers to my next claim" He again pause. He gulp down his every saliva. My fingers nervously tap and beat the cracked lengthy bronze table. "We all can testify these are no mere rouge omegas". "They're way past and more powerful compared toms normal omega". "They're enhanced" His clustered palm which forecefully releases demonstrates. "Their strength surpasses a beta". "Same with their speed". "Their general abilities surpasses a beta". "Mere rouge's without an alpha are more powerful than an alpha".

But in every other way, they were standing with the rest of the Cape warriors. Lucas had yet another crisis on his hands. He’d lost track of the amount of them he’d had to deal with in his short time as Alpha. As he was woken from sleep to the sound of hundreds of Omegas chanting outside, he longed for the time when there were just a few crazies around the pack talking about genocide. He rolled over to face Cara, who’d also been woken by the angry mob. “This isn’t going to stop, is it?” he groaned.