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

My heart rate dropped as much as possible, I could hardly catch my breath! I didn't need to see to know how pale I was from the panic that was paralyzing my whole body ... My legs were so heavy that I couldn't take a step forward to see what had happened to Luke...I couldn't even open my mouth and ask how he was doing... I couldn't do anything! 


When Zayn and Harry saw my waiting and terrified face, they sighed softly, and after a brief glance at Louis, went towards the rest of the group ... as if they were giving Louis the responsibility of saying it, and my heart sank ...oh god! When Louis felt my stare, he rubbed his neck with an anxious and unsettled face and took a deep breath... 


"Well ... I'm sure you understand that he was badly hit and ... you certainly know that such injuries always have side-effects and ..." 


odd decisions!