Louis Carter, Grade A of Archeology. A nobody, An international underdog! A big project that was going to shake up the whole department of archaeological history. the same project that Louis put all his energy and soul in it but with a simple and slightly disrespectful argument with the class professor, all his efforts gone straight to trash! now he has to prove his belief in his new project.
"supernatural creature's don't exist"
I mean...really? werewolves? vampires? tooth fairies? does someone still believe in this nonsense?
Harry Ashford, tall, strong, and dominant. in one word? perfect! the one werewolf who had everyone's respect and submission. no one could stare him straight in the eye. so what was the problem?
He was a damn beta and he needed an alpha for the big upcoming war, a strong one! and for finding that kind of alpha he had to trust a stinking prophet! now after two years, he had two options left.
first option: Zayn Collins. powerful, extremely dominant, with a big and strong aura that forces everyone around him to listen. conclusion? he can be a hotshot alpha!
second option: Louis carter? um... don't think so!

Broken Demon

For a few moments, I stared at him in confusion and tried to organize my thoughts, But nothing matched... to have him again? He meant Louis, right? If he really had nothing to do with him, why did he wait for him for twenty years? Zayn wasn't more than 22! How could he have fallen in love with him, when he was so young? He was a toddler at the time! 


"I mean...I'm sorry, but I'm a bit lost! For having him again? You mean Louis, right? Does that mean you fell for him when you..." 


I was trying to make a meaningful question out of my confused and aimless sentences when Zayn cleared his throat and that made me look at him. He was leaning a little towards me and was looking at me closely. It was as if he wanted to tell me something that he didn't want anyone to know about, not even me! 


Secrets