روايات وقصص ضمن Pengertian Alpha Beta Omega

My mate. “Rowan…” My voice broke, the truth spilling out with my tears. “Why are you doing this to me? You know what we are.” His expression hardened instantly. Fury carved deep lines into his face. He yanked his hand from mine like my touch poisoned him. “You think I’d accept this?” His voice dripped venom, each word a dagger. “A wolf-less omega? The murderer of my parents?” He looked over me, every syllable hammering me down. “Don’t fool yourself, Anya.”

Novel's POV I didn't sleep early; I was too consumed by the terminology of wolves. My mind raced as I memorized the hierarchy: The Alpha: The Ruler of the Pack. The Beta: Second in command. The Gamma: Elite, rare warriors. The Omega: The majority of the pack. The Luna: The Alpha’s Mate. The Anchor: A Human Mate. The Mate Bond: The supernatural pull between souls. Shift: Transforming into wolf form. Mind-link: Telepathic communication.

] The common sense of this world that’s been drilled into my head from over a year of sex education from my adoptive parents. Alpha, omega, beta. I felt like I’d heard these words somewhere before too… [Where did you hide my omega?] Sure enough, they appear in that novel passage. “Ah, shit. My head…” A headache washes over me sharply again. At the same time, the text in my head starts fitting together like puzzle pieces. Alpha, omega, beta. Blonde baby, Harper Lewis. BK Group, conglomerate family. Not Samuel Bailey, but William Bailey. And, William Bailey’s older brother and…

I could hardly wait for the journey ahead. The End Thank you for reading Three Alpha’s Wolfless Omega! Remember to drop a beautiful review.

I'm not competing with her but I also don't want to lose because she might be the opposition to my plan. "Ahm, Crema, I want to introduce you to Aries' cousin, Aryana,"Alpha Dior introduced her with a smile. "Aryana,Meet Crema,my soon to be Luna," he introduced me with a smile. "Nice to meet you, Crema. I won't be surprised why Alpha Dior chose you,"she said with a smile. "Uhmm, I just saw you here," I replied seriously. "I am an Omega. I chose to live alone in a peaceful place. But when I found out about the condition of Aries,I dared to come here,"she said gently.

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

The beards on his face were so much that his mouth was almost invisible. “When did you arrive?” the husky voice inquired. I used to think my father had the scariest voice but I was proven wrong right on the spot. I began a tireless palpitation as I struggled to crawl away from him, moving on my already-bruised elbows. Sporadic coughing flew out of my mouth in replacement for an answer to his question. He pulled me by my hair towards what seemed like a thatched house in the midst of forest ground. The chaotic noise diminished as we approached the onlookers—a large group of young females and a scanty number of males. All looking unkempt and scrawny. I could tell I was the oldest among the girl

During the course of our talk, she had come to sit beside me on the bed to get a better experience of the story. "So, tell me, is he hot? Well, he should be considering all Alpha's are," she mused. That's the thing about werewolf society; only the best for the best, as my mother correctly stated. There are different levels in our society; we have the Alphas, Betas, Gammas, Omegas, and the in-betweens. The alphas are at the top of the food chain and also the pack leaders, while the omegas are at the bottom and the rest follow suit.

Miyamura ends up asking Sorahiko to get him a cup of coffee. Cowardly. He knows. He just needed a break— He needed to clear his head. That was too much at once. ‘That alphas are at the top, betas are below, and omegas are at the bottom’. ‘An omega like me cannot disrespect a dominant alpha like you’. ‘What I do know is that there is nothing you would tell me to do that I could refuse’.

"Hm... it depends. I don't know on what, but it depends. My clan has a lot of fated mates, in my family alone there are five fated couples. And in the rest of the clan there are more, but there are other clans where they have only like one fated couple. It's weird." "Can you explain the alpha-beta-omega thing? I didn't get to read a lot about that." "It's just our designation, we're born with it but at eighteen our wolf becomes mature and presents. It's something we carry in our scent, everyone can recognize it," he explains, after yawning and stretching out on my bed, almost hitting me with his big arm, "I'm an alpha, that just means I have a shit load of responsibilities and people expect