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

With the annoying feeling of the sun shining directly into my eyes, I cursed under my breath and turned my head to the opposite side and sighed happily. I felt so well rested as if my soul was refreshed! I yawned and after a few moments I frowned a little ... I hadn't yet fully woken up but my mind was filling with more questions every second ... Why was my pillow so soft? Why was my pillow moving, and stranger than that ... Why was my pillow as cold as the first breeze of the morning? A pleasant coldness ... 


I opened one of my eyes, and looked around suspiciously, and there I was, exactly ten inches above the bed! I opened my other eye and finally realized what was going on ... I was spread on Harry's chest like melted Parmesan on pizza! 


I put my hands on Harry's chest and rested my head on my hands and with a big smile I stared at my beautiful mate who looked more like angels in sleep, than ever! How did I get this lucky? 


The last barriers of resistance