Werewolf Pack Ranks Mga Nobela at Kwento

The woman tugged at her husband's arm as her eyes clouded over, and she began to speak to him mentally. "Your son is an omega," Axil stated coldly as he began to explain, "let me educate all the humans that are with us today. Werewolves are born with ranks due to their bloodline. We have the Alphas, then the Betas, the deltas, then finally the omegas, the weakest among us. Of course, it is possible for an Omega or Delta to raise in rank, but it's rare since they'll have to kill either an Alpha or a beta. Although they are the weakest of the pack, don't get me wrong. We don't shun them. Our job as leaders is to protect them. That's why werewolves move in packs. Every werewolf in this square r

Now, we’re divided into three major packs and several smaller ones scattered across the land. Alpha King Niall was an extremist. He believed living alongside the “weaker species" was a mistake. I took a long sip, sinking into a cushioned chair near my desk. I propped my legs up over the side of the chair, before diving deep back down into the rabbit hole of my dark, paranoid thoughts and memories. In the werewolf world, our stability and order depended on our pack system and our livelihood, using a certain ranking: Alpha and Luna — our leaders, whose commands are law. Question an Alpha, and death is certain.

I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'

They all very warmly greeted me, asking where I was going and if I needed their help. Werewolves lived in packs headed by a king. The Alpha King was as powerful as the ancient kings, but everyone in the pack loved and cared a lot, much closer to each other. Except for official conferences, Alpha King tried not to create too much distance from the werewolves who still respected him. Walking the streets made it possible for me to observe the daily activities of the werewolves. Their life, in addition to being a little closer to nature, was not much different from human life.

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.

Meticulousness was always better than embarrassment. “Packs, Covens, Clans, Courts, Tribes, and Populations. Werewolves, Magic Users, Vampires, Fae, Giants, and Humans,” I kept reciting to myself. “Alpha, Coven Mistress, Sire, Queen, Chief, and Mayor. Wait, that's not right. Governor or president…” I had to go back to look it up. Humans were always confusing with their stacked hierarchies which sometimes changed depending on the territory. “

Narrow eyed I look closer and say; "You are right. This part tells the story of a massacred village. It happened during the night. See, here is where the sun comes up, and then everyone is dead with a naked man in the field." I see Dr. Cloe Addison's brows crease as she says; "Here is where people came together to find and kill it. They had spears, bows, and clubs. But none of them returned home." I think to myself, could this really be a werewolf? I murmur to myself and say; "Shit. This must be what the Tribe Elder was warning me about." Dr. Cloe Addison, asks concerned; "Sorry. Did you say something?" I hake my head and quickly respond;

Eash's father is the current leader of the pack. In their society, there is a clear hierarchy of werewolf status. Extremely Dominant Alphas sit on top, and it's super rare for an extremely dominant Alpha to be born. It usually happens when another extremely dominant Alpha and a powerful Luna give birth to a child. Eash's father is such an alpha, and Eash is inherited as a highly dominant alpha. The normal alphas sit right below the dominant alphas, and they are usually the leaders of normal packs. Then there are betas who are second in command, and then there are gammas who are like the generals of each pack and third in command. Finally, the omegas, the normal werewolves. However, being eve

I shrug it off, concentrating on the book in front of me. “The Werewolf Caste System consists of the Alpha, Beta, Delta/Gamma, Healers and Guardians, Warriors (Sentinel, Hunters, Scouts), and Omegas. Everyone in the pack has a role to portray and a responsibility to uphold. The Caste System was designed to ensure the survival of the pack and assume peace and order within.” Survival of the pack…? Does this mean werewolves also tend to invade territories just like how humans colonize other countries? If that happens, then the invaded pack may cease to exist and their territory will be overrun by the invaders.