Novel & Cerita Ranks In Wolf Packs

I suddenly got excited. "Yes. We have the alpha, and you probably know what the alpha's job is. Alpha is the leader of the pack, beta is in second command, and delta and gamma are the ones who are ready to take over as beta in the future." I nodded. "There are other ranks that aren't mentioned in the stories you read, like epsilons. Epsilons are at the top of the middle of the pack. They are skilled hunters and very smart. Old wolves with a lot of experience are valuable to the pack."

“Yes. In the Werewolf Realm, we have dominant wolves like Alphas, Betas, and Gammas. Then we have the middle ranks like Deltas, Zeltas and Sigmas. Then the Omegas who are the lower rank.” Pearl frowned. “That sounds like… a lot.” “It is.” I admitted. “But it helps keep order in Packs because each role has a purpose.” Then I continued explaining how Pack bonds are stronger than anything, how pack members often lived together in huge communal lands, how festivals, moon rituals, and ranking ceremonies worked, how omegas, betas, and deltas filled roles that didn’t even exist in the Lycan empire. Pearl listened, mesmerized, asking one question after another. “Do Alpha Kings have mates too?”

“We wolves belong to packs, and those who do not belong to any pack are called rogues. These rogues are the ones that attacked Arkans, where you’ve been hiding...” Logan was impossibly close, and I couldn’t breathe properly as I tried to avoid inhaling his air. “Each pack is headed by an alpha, the highest rank in every wolf pack. Neil Morreti selfishly wants that rank for himself, and to secure it, he needs you. He needs to mark you by biting into your neck and claiming you. But in the long run, he’ll surely reject you. He’ll go as far as killing anyone that stands in his way, and Adelia, unfortunately, is one of those victims.”

She had a mane of wild brown and gold curls, and tanned skin, I couldn’t see her face but I nervously unfolded the note. “Rank?” Was all the note said and my stomach sank. This pack was entirely built on a ranking system, my aunt had spent the drive home from the airport explaining it, there was the elite tier, the best of the best, Alpha Abel held that spot, along with his beta and another warrior. After that there was the gold tier, this tier had 5 in each rank, gold 1, gold 2, and gold 3 for a total of 15 gold wolves. The silver tier was made up of 60 wolves, 20 in each rank. Bronze tier was where a majority of wolves ranked, it was made up of 150 wolves, 50 in each rank. And lastly there

Stay with me here, I know I am overloading you with a ton of information about us, but it all will make sense in the end. Werewolves live in packs, and a hierarchy system rules the pack. The strongest werewolf is the leader of the pack and is called Alpha. His mate, and equal, is called Luna. They are the head of the pack. The second in command is the Beta, the third Gamma, and so on. You get the idea. They all help lead the pack, but the Alpha is always the last to have the final say. The werewolves whose connection with their inner wolf is weak, or are unable to shift, are called omegas. They are the lowest rank of the pack. Most of them work as servants. There are regular pack members su

II Wanting to have some clarity in his mind, Alpha Daedos first called on his Gamma, being said to be the wisest man in their pack, second to him as Alpha. “Gamma, after listening to the predicament, we are into right now, what can you suggest?” Alpha Daedos asked, with a bit of confusion in him. “Alpha Daedos, you have to consider the fact that we need to have a strong Alpha to inherit your throne. Let us accept the truth that Drew is not as strong as you. He needs the Golden She-Wolf to rule the pack with such great power and strength. Aside from that Beta Lexus, somehow made something beyond his assignment as assigned by you and by the next Alpha. And of course, Lexus is our mere Beta, wh

They didn't stop riding hard, they kept fleeing while shooting arrows in every direction- hoping to hit the strange beast with their arrows. The wolf leaped out again, this time it attacked the 3 guards closest to Cord. It disemboweled one with its sharp claws, then it sent the second one flying with a headbutt, the guard slammed against a tree and dropped dead immediately. Before it could pounce on the third, Cord screamed in fear. The sound of her screaming knocked the wolf back into the woods. Her scream was so powerful the wolf crashed into trees- breaking them and knocking them over for about a hundred meters. "Is it dead?", one of the guards asked with his voice shaky.

Jo laughed. "Your friend is an omega. How can he have the rank of beta?" Tristan asked. "The Rogues don't rely an rank to keep the peace. It's a every wolf for themselves kinda system. If they have a special skill or trait that makes them useful to me, I make sure they are placed in seats of power. It serves the whole pack well." Jo smiled proudly. "Did Chad teach you this? That's not peace and power. That's chaos and destruction in a nutshell. Do your wolves, your pack, share the Bond?" Tristan asked knowing the answer.

They entered their pack house which is more like a mansion, the Golem pack was the most influential pack in the region and their alpha, Donald was the youngest alpha in all the four packs, he was yet to find his mate as he believed that the mating bond is overrated. Donald walked across the halls, he wanted to get changed to another outfit so he will be right in time to teach the younger wolves how to handle their swords. He entered his room got changed and headed to the open field, he had a long way to go as his room was on the highest floor and farthest away from the grand staircase.

Having married one into the family heightens the reputation and standard of a pack, Skye didn’t want to experience another wolf hunt just because their family was left defenseless, just like what happened when she was seven. “Hakan. I will be calling you Hakan. Don’t expect me to bow down to your every whim. If we did ever marry, I will learn to respect you but I won’t bow down to your orders, just like your pack mates does. I will be your other half, placed in the same position as you do, my voice will be carried out with the same weight as yours.