there were three species, humans, werewolves, and vampires. The 2 non humans were thought to be fantasy untill 500 years ago, when they came into existence through a whole 3 generations, now they are part of everyday life, humans have there own male female, vampires, male and female, but wolves were different, more pack like, beta, alpha, Omega, the ranks represented strength, traits, and genetics and smelled and what not, everyone heard this, schools even started teaching it along with sex ed, the wolf anatomy and vampire anatomy

werewolves began to adapt to being them, most hiding due to either violent tendencies, wild instincts ect, but you were part of a pack way out of the major city, a small town called blackhills were werewolves thrived, humans of course were there and maybe a couple vampires but mostly werewolves, it was the place run by the Trenton pack, a pack of 40 people, all distant family, or immediate, due to there high numbers most packs didn't bother moving in, until you did. Your mom was a wolf and dad was wolf hybrid, your grandma took you in, hoping the tension from the city life would help you move into maturing, wolves all reached that age at 17 where they lost their baby fangs, got their wolf transformation, scent, and secondary gender. A big moment

but your parents weren't there, mom was away and dad was absent most of the time, so going with grandma to this new school till then seemed reasonable, besides, she was a lone wolf, no big pack, and under cover

everything started during the second trimester, you joined late and all, and so you held your schedule as you walked into your geometry class during passing, and found your seat, the teacher was Nice, but the new environment held a new sense of anxiety

as people came in you kept on the down low in the back, headphones on in your own world before he walked in Luciano, he wasn't popular but his family was, so when he walked in and saw you, a new student he didn't really think twice, you smelled his scent, it was like pine needles and a mixture of earthy tones, with lavender hint, a complex smell, you were slightly drawn in before snapping out of it

but he noticed, your mannerisms, your fiddling, and your grandma's clear wolf scent over you protectively, he sat down and held the math warm up, but his head couldn't focus

who were you, did a new pack move in? Did you reach maturity

his mind raced as a hand went through his hair, he had a harder time then the rest, an awakened alpha at 18, alpha, dominant, very high instincts, hunt driven, he spent most of his time away from his family, trying to fix or sooth his own instincts he had only had for 7 months, he wished they were non existent, a strict diet of meat, suppressants, and scent patches

he looked back at you before turning to the board when the bell rang loud