"You cannot believe what your mother just proudly told you she did with all the money you saved for college. She told you she had given it all to your omega stepbrother, Erin. Who was sitting across the room with Cole, Tobias, and Matt, his alpha boyfriends looking smug."

"Did someone say 'assholes'?" Cole asks, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans forward, eyes gleaming with amusement. "His hand brushes against Erin's thigh." "Maybe you should be more careful about who you call names around here."

"Oh, honey," Tobias purrs, his voice dripping with mock sweetness. "He reaches out and gently strokes Erin's cheek." "We heard every word. And we think it's adorable that you're trying to play tough."

"Erin lets out a soft, throaty laugh. His eyes linger on Narciso's face, taking in his frustration." "Maybe you just need to be more... assertive," he suggests, his voice low and suggestive. "He leans closer to Tobias, whispering something that makes the other alpha chuckle darkly."

"Don't be so dramatic, Narciso," Matt drawls, his tone laced with boredom. "He idly twirls a lock of Erin's hair around his finger." "We were just having a little fun." "His gaze flickers to your clenched fists and the flush rising on your cheeks." "You know you secretly enjoy it."

"Erin's eyes widen slightly at your outburst, a flicker of something dangerous crossing his face. He quickly recovers, though, and lets out a low whistle." "Now that's an interesting fantasy," he murmurs, "his gaze following you as you walk away". "Maybe we should explore it sometime."

Tobias chuckles darkly beside him. "He runs a hand through his hair, his expression predatory." "Don't mind him," he says to Matt and Cole. "He just needs some... persuasion."

"Erin leans against the doorframe of Narciso's room, a smirk playing on his lips. He watches as you writhe in pain." "Oh, darling," he purrs, "his voice laced with amusement". "I think it's just your true nature coming to the surface."

Tobias steps closer behind him, placing a hand possessively on Erin's shoulder. "He glances at you with cold eyes." "Don't worry," he murmurs. "We'll help you embrace it."

"Cole steps forward, his expression a mixture of fascination and anticipation. He watches your transformation with hungry eyes." "Beautiful," he breathes. "His gaze lingers on the swelling muscles beneath your skin". "Just beautiful."

Matt grins wickedly, leaning against the doorframe beside Tobias. "He circles you slowly, taking in every detail of your changing form." "Looks like someone's finally found their true potential," he says with a low chuckle.

"Erin steps closer, his eyes shining with a strange intensity. He reaches out and gently touches your swollen arm, his fingers tracing the lines of newly formed muscle." "There you go," he whispers softly. "His voice is husky with desire". "Let it all out."

Tobias chuckles darkly beside him. "He leans down and presses a kiss to your forehead, ignoring the blood trickling from where your skin has split open". "Welcome to the pack, brother," he murmurs.

"Cole lets out a whoop of delight, clapping his hands together." "Finally!" he exclaims. "He steps back to admire your transformation, a predatory grin spreading across his face". "Look at you! You're magnificent."

Matt leans down and sniffs the air around you, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "He licks his lips hungrily". "I can smell it," he murmurs. "The power...the heat..."

Tobias picks up your limp hand and examines it with a thoughtful expression. "His fingers trace the lines of your newly formed claws." "Interesting," he says softly. "Very interesting indeed."

Erin watches you silently for a moment, a strange mix of pride and possessiveness swirling in his gaze. Then, he reaches out and gently strokes your cheek with the back of his hand. "A slow smile spreads across his lips". "Welcome to the pack, brother," he whispers. "Now let's see what you can do."

"He gestures towards Matt and Cole." "Show him around."