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

After a few minutes everyone was ready to go, and we finally headed towards the main base. I was so excited to see the house where I had spent the best years of my life that I didn't even want to blink so that I wouldn't miss a second of our way home! I was like a shell and I had no attachment to anyone or anything during those cussed years that I was imprisoned, and when I was finally released I had to work hard for two years to earn enough money for my education and university, and after that, for four years, all I had was loneliness, work and my books, and tonight? I was able to recall four of the best years of my life that I had forgotten. That base was the center of all the years I was alive! 


On the way home