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

According to Louis, Zayn was my only choice. Someone who understood my feelings better than anyone and could read my mind and understand the reason behind my reactions. But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't fully understand the logic behind Louie's reasons. I couldn't let Zayn be the one who dominates me, he was my alpha and that was bad enough! 


Louis asked calmly, and I took a deep breath. I was grateful that he wanted to make sure that I fully understood what he meant and that I was fine, but ... I still had a lot of questions! 


"I ... I still have a hard time understanding this! What do you mean, when you say he knows something you don't know, and that makes him the only choice for me? You have known me for three years now, of course you should know me better than him! " 


"Hey! Why do I feel you're talking in sarcasm?" 


Zayn protested and I glared at him ... Was he always that stupid? 


What are you waiting for, Darling?