Sharky Beta Squad Novels & Stories

a weak, mocking voice croaked from the dais. Sharon Bloodclaw was trying to crawl toward his dropped battleaxe, his single remaining eye fixed on me with a mixture of pure malice and desperation. "The Beta is dead. Your Alpha is busy with the rogues. And you... You are nothing but an omega with a shiny collar."

Was it possible for the Beta of the pack to be randomly found unconscious on the streets of the pack? If so, by who? Who would dare attack and cause him such harm? An attack on the Beta was a direct challenge to the Alpha. And Regan was burning with rage now. Just then, the door of a ward opened and Shaerah walked out with another healer. “Alpha, Luna,” Shaerah bowed to them. “The Beta seems to be fine,” “Seems to?” Regan cut her off with a raised brow. Shaerah gulped nervously. Dishing out news of such weight must be done carefully when it came with the Alpha.

Instead, I clenched my fist on my lap and tried to bury the fear that threatened to escape from within me. “Boys.” Kai continued lazily. “Meet my own personal stray. And you.” Kai said, sending me a smirk. “..meet my pack.” He gestured to the guy seated directly to his left. “This is Ryder Hale. My right hand, future Beta. Best friend and co-captain of the team. Also a bit of a buzz kill.” I had met Ryder before in the hallway yesterday. He looked up at me, his hazel eyes locking with mine. Cold and calculating. He didn’t smile. Didn’t nod, he simply stared at me as if trying to read me.

Alpha Matthew spoke. “All right, Alpha Matthew, you got it.” Without waiting any longer, the old man told me to turn around. He gave me a tattoo. He asked me, “Did you drink something to mask your body odor?” “He did,” Dad replied. “Oh, I see.” “Alpha Matthew, can we ask you one more thing before you get back to your work?” Dad asked Alpha Matthew. “What would you like, Beta Hugo?” Alpha Matthew is staring at Dad. “Lauryn is an introverted girl. I hope we can get a pack of houses that are a bit far away from the others,” dad said.

I clenched the sheets in my hands and pulled them up to cover my neck. Reluctantly, I shifted my eyes to Eric. "What is this place?" He smirked. "Due to the hospitality of Alpha Einer, we're in the Blood Shadow Pack." My eyes widened. "I thought that the Blood Shadow Pack ceased to exist. Alpha Kestrel died and…" I trailed off and then gritted my teeth. "The new Alpha is Kestrel's son," I murmured, realizing. Eric clapped his hands. "Bravo. Your answer is correct."

I was keen to see him if only to buy him a drink to say thank you for carrying my fat ass out of the bush. I knew he was busy studying for a mammoth test, and other than his spout of heroism, I hadn’t seen or heard from him. But he promised me he would come hang out at the bar tonight to drown his sorrows, and I found myself eagerly watching the door. “Oh no, her territory also extends to you, Mister Beta-Elect.” “Beta-Elect? Me? God, she’s tripping.” “What do you mean?” “Beta is like the second-in-command in a werewolf hierarchy. The current beta is Jerome Evans, and his son Murdoch is next in line.”

I wouldn't go through that again. Amber, still clinging to Alex, shot Tasha disgusted glances. I shared her sentiment. Tasha's grip on my hand tightened, but I pulled away, my eyes locked onto Alex's. "So uhh, Beta Alex, what's your position in the Nightshade Pack?" I asked, trying to keep my tone neutral. Alex's gaze never wavered. "I'm the beta." My jaw clenched. Rohan's beta, here, with Tasha. This was getting worse by the minute.

"No Tank Isn't wasting time nor is he taking any chances. Because he understands that if Abijah isn't Fully Mated. That she Can Still Be taken away from him. And I feel that Shawn is crazy enough to try something stupid! He's fuckin obsessed with Abijah! I have no doubt that he's concocting something. We have to stay alert, all of us and watch Tank and Abijah's backs also." Mom asks, "Where is the Beta?" Dee explains, "He's unconscious in the Pack Hospital with multiple contusions and broken bones. But Dr. McBain says he is healing rapidly and should gain consciousness as soon as Tuesday. The second he wakes up I've told the staff to inform me. I need to let him know that he has to be gone b

I mustered the courage to assert. "Rethink that answer." He retorted. My brow furrowed. What did he mean by that? "Are you...threatening me?" I had to ask. "Good question." Matt mused, sliding back the plate I had half eaten back to his side. He grabbed the fork from my hand and I let him. Beads of sweat suddenly broke out from my forehead as he switched teams. Mr. Good guy was long gone. "But I really wouldn't say that. I am merely performing my obligations as Beta to a pack. A werewolf without a pavk is a rogue and your case is even worse considering you know nothing about the nuances of our community. You are a risk to yourself, humanity and the supernatural community."