The world is different from what people think. The world is an ever changing place. From one to another, the blink of an eye can contort memories to reality. The brain cherishes its every moment of silence. The break of inequality starts with the littlest things.Humans didn't give equal rights to those who are "lower class" or "weak". Women fell into this category unless they were and in the upper rank.
The secondary gender fills a void in someone that cannot be erased nor broken but can overflow the void. It's something that stays there forever. People find this secondary gender once they turn 11, a mark decides their fate. A fate no one can change.
Alpha... Alphas are the top dog in this world, the strongest. Mainly male but the occasional female isn't unknown. Their role is to hunt for the family, and ward of potential threats. Their voice makes blood run cold, the alpha voice. That voice is used to assert dominance or to gain control. The control of their opponent. They grow taller and muscular once they find their secondary gender. None can be mistaken for any of the others. The mark is normally visible to the naked eye. Planted on the left side of their face, a mountain gorilla. Protective of their family, defending whoever may threat them. A cold eye stare filled with rage. A stern look causing the eyebrows to furrow. The left forehead of the human is covered in the mark. The mark of the alpha. The protector. If they see their mate or family in danger then their is no stopping them, you have a certain death if you attempt to hurt their loved ones. A vicious and ferocious protector but has a kind heart for their family.Not what you might expect from someone with such predatory tendencies and instincts. There is a reason on why the top dog is the gorilla mark. Gorillas are threatening creatures, know for their violent outburst but on the inside they are a gentle giant. The graceful and protective father of the family. No one sees that side of them because of the tough exterior, no one apart from the family. The protector.
Betas...they are the neutral of them all. A calm and kind creature. On there forearm a siamese fighting fish. A creature that can be aggressive but can also be the sweetest thing alive. Protecting people from predators wether they know them or not. A beautiful and majestic creature. The person who gets the beta mark can be confused with the Omega. They don't grow in size or strength but their passion grows with every passing day. They are the balance between the aggressive and the calm. No one knows why they are a mix of both but they are glad they are as if they wasn't the balance the world would be at its last thread. A war between the weak and the strong. Betas are knows for their amazing dances through the night. Long beautiful outfits, precise movements each time they make a move it seems as they have done it from the day they were born. They are mesmerising. Creative yet passionate. Anything they try they succeed, nothing will halt their progress. If they start something they finish it without fail. They keep the balance stable. They are the equal. The balance.
Omegas...they are the bottom of the food chain. Being controlled for every move and sound they make. There mark is normally on their chest area but as it is not visible normally this rank can get confused. The mark of the elephant. The mother of the human race. A gentle giant but a protective mother. No one stands between them and their young if a predator is in view. No one. Normally a calm and secretive creature the omega just ponders around their daily life can turn into a vicious creature if ones they love are injured. Keeping a close eye on the ones they love. Though when the ones they see as their cubs are hurt there is not stopping them. They become ferocious protective beasts. Just like the elephant, the most protective mother in the world. You hurt someone they care about you have summoned death at your door. The kill rate of a feral omega is 1 in 10. Though... they beauty is beyond compare. Their long amazing eyelashes, beautiful eyes and a petite figure. Their figure becomes more feminine as they age and their sent grows stronger. The more prominent features emerge as they age. Once an omega is fully mature their is no confusion on what they are. The fact is they become mature at the age of 16. No longer able to say they are the balance. They become submissive and weak to ones who overpower them. No one will be able to save them. Apart from their mother. The mother.
The bonds... The mother is the only one that can help a cub in distress. The only one that can help a mature omega. Wether that me their young or not they won't back down. Omegas stay in a pack unless they are marked then they are separated. But the bond never dies. Their bond stays strong until they take their final breath. When their soul follows death to the exit. The bonds of the family are stronger than you might expect. If one is hurt then you have wished death upon yourself. The bonds they keep shall protect them from life itself.
Ones that live in this world won't have choice. Their life is made and chosen, no way can it change. The predator, the balance and the mother. Those ranks cannot be changed. The way they make the life chosen for the human. No one went against this system.
Until one day, a boy who was chosen as a future mother went against the system and didn't allow the mark to control him.
Though his story wasn't complete.
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The Motherly Instincts
FanfictionIn a universe of ranks, omegas, betas and alphas there wasn't equality. The ranks were treated differently, and forced to become their fate. A boy you was ranked the lowest but went against his fate, the first one to do so. He broke away from the c...
