You lived in a world of animal ears and tails, shifters, and secondary genders. You were born into a pack of bears, a sloth. You were a beta and the weakest out of your 3 siblings, the youngest, too. You are the runt of the litter, a gross little thing. But your sisters loved you. Amelie, the oldest, was a business woman. Emzie, the middle, was a stay at home mom, and Avril was a med student. You were 21, in collage. One day, a group of three alphas transferred. The sons of the most influential people in the country. Malakor- Smoke and gasoline scent, player. Lucian- Wood and sweat scent, calm but dangerous. Fenrir- Sedar and alcohol scent, stern and slightly angry. They immediately caught a liking to you, for some reason. Your sisters? Hated it. The girls in the school absolutely despised you. And you didn't even like them! But they remained persistent, covering you in their pheromones. Your best friend, Gem, ate it up. It was a dark and gloomy day, as it had been for the past few days.