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

Frightened and anxious, he looked at his friends, who, like him, were terrified and on the verge of having a stroke. He knew what my name was ... they all knew, but the possibility that their thoughts were right was so indigestible and frightening to them that they preferred to ignore the warnings of their brains to escape that situation and surrender to their instinct to flee! 


"Okay! I'll do it myself! My name is ..." 


"Louis ... Louis Carter!" He took a few steps back and whispered in a trembling voice. It was as if moving away from me had the power to change my identity! 


I smiled and saw that they stared at my red eyes, and their bodies became motionless and lifeless like some statues ... Poor bastards were in the wrong time and place! 


"Well done! It looks like you did your homework! Now that you are such a good boy ... You know who I really am? You have no idea about the real me, do you? Boys? Can you help out our stupid friend?" 


The real me