Social Hierarchy Alpha Beta Omega Novels & Stories

All I needed was to observe everyone about how they treat others, What they usually do and what is this hierarchy around them. Because another thing that I noticed while I'm here, the Alpha is the one that leads the people around him, while the Betas are either guards or those who is in higher position below the Alpha, while the Omegas are those who are most likely to be the slaves and maids of the alpha and beta. Those are insane because if you are born a son Omega you don't have a choice but two obey those who are in a higher position than you. You need to do whatever they want and you don't have the power to fight for yourself.

“‘Before,’ come on, we’re not in high school anymore. And even if you change your clothes, you just have to be an Omega.” It felt like a physical slap to the face. “What is it about Omegas?” My voice trembled as I asked, though I knew exactly what he was going to say. He sighed, finally looking at me with a sickening mix of pity and frustration. “Stop looking at me like that, like you don't know. In this city, Alphas rule the top of the food chain, especially in the major leagues. As a Beta, I already have to fight tooth and nail just to be respected on the same ice as those Alpha monsters. And having a plain Omega as my partner? It'll drag down my career.”

Background: The story happens in a werewolf society with three ranks: Alpha: the strongest in the whole pack; about 10% of the population; the best of them would be the leaders of the werewolf pack. Beta: ordinary people; about 70% of the population; Omega: very weak physically; about 10% of the population; would go through a period called “Heat” every month, when they will have sex with anyone they come across; they will give out a special hermone that attract mates.

Brad laughed in response. “Yes,” I told Danny smiling at her reaction. “There is a very specific hierarchy in a pack. The Alpha is the leader of the pack, usually this follows a genetic line as it’s the biggest, baddest wolf that is the protector and leader. He has a second in command called the Beta. Some packs are large enough to have a Delta as well. The rest of the members of the Pack are either Warriors or Omegas. The Beta and Delta oversee the Warriors. The Mate of the Alpha is called the Luna, she is the Pack mom and oversees the Omegas.” “I feel like I should be writing this down or something.” She said sullenly.

He said as he turned to the shelves and started looking through them. “Well, my dear. In the werewolf society, there’s a hierarchy.” He said as he got the pack of flavored tea leaves from the shelf. How did he know it was there? “And we label that hierarchy using the Greek Alphabet.” He squatted and got the teapot from the bottom shelf. He turned on the gas and put it on then added exactly two cups of water. “I happen to be an alpha, the first in the Alphabet, yeah? And the first three titles are considered, the royal family of the pack.”

When the world has changed, sub-genders within a community are no longer foreign, men and women today are born with sub-genders that become increasingly prominent with age. Each birth will comprise 89% of the Beta group, where these Betas exhibit physical traits similar to ordinary humans, forming the majority of the general population. About 10% of births have the Alpha sub-gender; Alphas possess advantages over both Betas and Omegas. Alphas are characterized by stronger and more masculine physical traits and superior leadership skills, which is why almost all individuals with the Alpha sub-gender dominate sectors like finance and politics worldwide. At the very bottom and rarest is the Ome

“They have no fear of anything.” “Every creature has something they fear, Magnus,” Kieransaid with an equally cold smile. “Especially you, Sigma Magnus.” “Sigma?” I asked in surprise. “So, you know me,” Magnus smiled. “I make it a point to know my enemies well,” Kieran said. I looked at Magnus with a renewed interest. A Sigma. The werewolf hierarchy was pretty straight forward. The Alphas were top of the food chain, the Betas were second in command, the Deltas were bred for fighting and warfare, while the bottom feeders were Omegas like me.

However, from my perspective, Pandia was a badass of alpha bloodline and more suitable than I could ever be to lead the pack. In werewolf culture, Alphas held the highest positions. Some differed in strength which was determined by the size of their pack. Omegas were at the bottom of the hierarchy, which also includes levels for elites, warriors, second in command were Betas, third in command were Gammas, fourth in command were Deltas, and fifth in command were Thetas. In order to generate the best children, the moon goddess created Alphas with the best characteristics and traits. Being tall, attractive, robust, assertive, bold and protective makes them natural leaders. The downside of it be

How to understand someone's emotions through their energy thread. And when Jamie asked him how he knew all this, he would simply shrug, saying it just came to him naturally. In return, Jaime taught Abiagan about wolves and pack dynamics. "The hierarchy is everything," Jaime explained as they sat on an old swing set after intense training, gently rocking back and forth. "Alphas at the top. Betas below them. Then regular pack members. Omegas at the bottom." "That seems cruel," Abiagan said. "Why treat some people as less important?"

His alpha essence flooded the hallway like a wave, pressing down on everyone. The girls flinched and bowed their heads instinctively, most of them betas, a few gammas. They had little resistance to his dominance. I, standing at the bottom of the hierarchy as a wolfless omega, could barely breathe. “What’s going on here?” he demanded, his voice firm, his gaze locked on Katie. He didn’t even spare me a glance.