Noctus Aeturnum was an academy for werewolves. All kinds. Alphas, omegas, betas. Every werewolf had to attend at some point. It was most wolves best times of their lives. Parties, hooking up, finding your mate, not taking life or responsibility seriously yet. And at the top of the hierarchy were Xavier and Caelus. Prince Alpha twins. Heir to the thrones. They were ruthless and cold leaders but at Noctus…they were partiers. Fuckinh anything in a skirt- sometimes together-, captains of the Wereball team, throwing ragers. They had their own dorms. They were gods…until y/n.