Social Hierarchy Alpha Beta Omega Novels & Stories

Darren's office was on the last floor, as a beta, It was only proper that he stayed in the office close to the alpha. I wasn't supposed to be on the floor but dating the beta gave me some privileges. My best friend Tiana and some of my Omega friends are extremely happy for me, especially Tiana, She never failed in reminding me of how lucky I was to be dating a Beta. After our mating, I would rise in rank. Be treated with respect and a break from all the suffering I've lived through as an omega.

His light tease at the end earns him a tight glare from me as he chuckles. I don’t wield an iron hand when dealing with those that fill up my inner circle and earn a place close to my heart. Dhirv, Nova, and I have known each other all our lives, and if that tragedy hadn’t occurred, Dhirv would’ve been my Beta while I rule as Alpha; and Nova, my Delta. Nonetheless, they still hold the same positions and bosom friendship beside me as we run the Wol Group as per Pack hierarchical structure. Although, Nova in this sense is my Gamma.

Then I sat up. “Okay,” she said. “That’s a problem.” “I noticed.” She swung her legs off the bed and faced me fully. “Listen, let me break it down for you, since clearly no one here likes explaining things without being dramatic.” “Im all ears.” “Alpha,” she said, holding up a finger. “Top. Boss. Everyone listens.” Another finger.“Beta. Strong, but not the boss.” Another. “Gamma, Delta… middle people. Still useful.” Then she paused. “Omega,” she added. “The lowest. Weak. Easy target.”

When the mating bond snaps into place, the fated pair have sex and mark each other. Just like the governing system humans have, we also have what we call a hierarchy. First, we have the Alpha—that’s me—then we have the Luna—the Alpha’s mate, next was the Beta and his mate, a Gamma—although my pack hasn’t had one in years, we have the warriors, and lastly, the omegas—as a way of giving back to the back for being weaker, they help take care of its members.” Fuck! That was a mouthful and then some. “I could use a drink after that. Do you have anything stronger than water or juice? Perhaps scotch or whiskey?”

She went on to explain. "If they continue their education at a university, their ranking may improve. They must work hard to achieve their goal of becoming Beta. The children here are among the lowest ranks, the Omega." While I was listening to her, all I could do was nod. It appears that discrimination exists also in this realm as well, according to my understanding. Whoever is weak or impoverished is referred to as the Omega. According to what I understand, betas are werewolves who are strong and capable of living, while Alphas are the most powerful of all the werewolves.

Darren went on, “werewolf society is very rigid when it comes to hierarchy. One’s status—Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Omega—isn’t a choice, but rather it’s in our blood. We are born into our positions.” He rose from his chair and crossed to the window, gesturing for me to follow. I joined him there, and he pointed down at Arthur, Melissa, Lily, and Brandon. “Gammas.” He pointed at a few other employees who I didn’t recognize by name yet. “Omegas.” He pointed at Liam, who was sitting in his own office down below. “Liam is my Beta, but you already knew that.” “So there is only one Alpha and one Beta? And the rest are Gammas and Omegas? With no chance of moving up in the hierarchy?”

“I’m sorry if my comment had implied such Crinka, but you must know that I am saying the truth. The voice is fucking persistent” I press the blade closer. “Crinka step the fuck back!”, Ruarc barked. It’s a shame I don’t pay attention to dogs. “I’m not doing shit”. “Crinka!” There it is. The fierce authority I had hoped to see one day in an Icelander. Ruarc bore that fierce power that only alphas bore. In that twinge of a moment, I was dully reminded of my status before engaging with royalty. Nothing but an omega. Yet somehow, this nobody I am, this nobody I have become, refused to obey the alpha’s order and I had my reasons. Alphas didn’t squat for other Alphas. It didn’t matter if they had

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.

Let alone to even protect ourselves. They had always focused more on the Alphas and Omegas. The Alpha because they are known to be a protector and the Omega for them to not be born with as much strength as the other. I kind of get the gist for the Omega section to hunt the inner part of the forest, however, the Alphas? Not so much. I thought they were the 'protector', at least that was what everyone had been telling me. Instead, all I could see was them cowardly hidden behind the title, when the Betas were continuously abandoned.

Fortunately,Fortunately, there is no alpha in that area. I immediately called a taxi and told the driver where I was going. I closed my eyes and then thought. The Alphas areare given thethe giftgift that they have beautiful faces, bodies, and lives. They are smart and really leader-type, so that's not surprising. Betas are able to live without obstacles because they are not affected by pheromones, but we omegas are not. In the social hierarchy, we omegas are the lowest.