Novel & Cerita What Is Alpha Beta Omega

I'm not competing with her but I also don't want to lose because she might be the opposition to my plan. "Ahm, Crema, I want to introduce you to Aries' cousin, Aryana,"Alpha Dior introduced her with a smile. "Aryana,Meet Crema,my soon to be Luna," he introduced me with a smile. "Nice to meet you, Crema. I won't be surprised why Alpha Dior chose you,"she said with a smile. "Uhmm, I just saw you here," I replied seriously. "I am an Omega. I chose to live alone in a peaceful place. But when I found out about the condition of Aries,I dared to come here,"she said gently.

“We won’t let anyone challenge the bond.” Alpha Blackstone regarded his sons, his expression softening slightly. “I’m not here to challenge it. I’m here to ensure you’re prepared for the consequences.” Nicola’s heart clenched. “Consequences?” The Alpha turned to her, his gaze steady. “Nicola, you’re an Omega, and the pack will view this bond with skepticism at best and hostility at worst. There will be those who question your worth, those who believe the triplets’ bond to you weakens their position as future leaders.”

From that day onwards, those overcome by the beast were called werewolves as they were both man and wolf. The Prince was the most powerful among the clan and was called "Alpha", his second in command was the "Beta". The weak and the less strong-willed were the "Omega". The omegas were preyed upon because they were easily controlled and were not strong as they were not fully possessed by the beast. The most significant wolf after the Alpha and Beta were the "Epsilon". The Epsilons were the peacemakers, healers who could calm a wolf in rage. Epsilons are rare and most times are mistaken for an Omega.

The alpha begins, I knew all those so I nod this isn't a hard job after all. "I say the whole pack, but the one who need you the most are the most dominant wolves, that happens to be us, and the betas. The rest would have to beg Nathaniel and Tristan for time with you" the alpha says with a chuckle making me blush. "You know about the ABO mix, you guys are similar in age, I'd say you'll be great friends" the Luna adds, ABO stands for alpha, beta, and Omega. "But even if they do anything Eden, feel free to come and tell me." The alpha assures me again, I nod my head yes.

The beards on his face were so much that his mouth was almost invisible. “When did you arrive?” the husky voice inquired. I used to think my father had the scariest voice but I was proven wrong right on the spot. I began a tireless palpitation as I struggled to crawl away from him, moving on my already-bruised elbows. Sporadic coughing flew out of my mouth in replacement for an answer to his question. He pulled me by my hair towards what seemed like a thatched house in the midst of forest ground. The chaotic noise diminished as we approached the onlookers—a large group of young females and a scanty number of males. All looking unkempt and scrawny. I could tell I was the oldest among the girl

The liquid poured into the cup which he brought his lips with a quiet sip. "You should know then to walts around someone else's house." He began, his eyes carelessly gazing towards the farthest wall of the room. Despite his dark words, I detected not the slightest trace or venom within them. "The Omegas here have no rights— you should always refer to me or Alpha. This is his and I's pack house afterall. - Your pack house?" I repeated, lifting a brow. He snickered between a swish of coffee. "Have you forgotten? You're not the only Beta in the family now brother.

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.

As he walked toward the darker path leading away from the field, his presence lingered, heavy and undeniable, long after he was gone. The bond pulsed again. Subtle. Persistent. Like a quiet knock on a door he refused to open. Damon clenched his fists. Alpha instincts urged him to turn, to seek, to protect. To find the one tied to his soul and pull him close. Every instinct screamed that someone out there belonged to him, someone vulnerable, someone aching. An omega. That alone was dangerous knowledge.

During the course of our talk, she had come to sit beside me on the bed to get a better experience of the story. "So, tell me, is he hot? Well, he should be considering all Alpha's are," she mused. That's the thing about werewolf society; only the best for the best, as my mother correctly stated. There are different levels in our society; we have the Alphas, Betas, Gammas, Omegas, and the in-betweens. The alphas are at the top of the food chain and also the pack leaders, while the omegas are at the bottom and the rest follow suit.

It has been three long days since that dreadful day when Jake put me under house arrest. I haven't seen anyone—not even Cathy or Sophie. I kind of missed them, and it's crazy that I also missed Jake, really badly. Maybe it's the mate pull. I’ve been stuck in my room, Googling about wolves, werewolves, and witches. I learned quite a lot, actually. I learned about mates, the bond, and that the Alpha is the leader of a pack. He has a Beta, who is second in command, and a Gamma, who is third in command. The pack also has higher-ranked wolves like the Delta, Zeta, Eta, Theta, Epsilon, and the Luna, who is the Alpha’s mate. Unfortunately, I also learned that packs have lower-ranked werewolves know