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"Darling." He smirked and eyed my lips. "Promises can be broken."

"I don't break promises," I aimed to assure.

"I know because I know you." He stretched his palm to caress my chin and this time, I didn't flinch.

"How?" I croaked.

"Because I've watched you." His hand moved to brush my hair away from my face. "I know about your schedule, when you sleep, how you like your tea, how you interact with strangers, even down to the kind of shampoo you use."

He is a stalker, get away from him! My subconscious screamed at me

Instead of me to do that, I did the opposite by asking. "Why, do you know all these?"

He simply chuckled and inched his face closer, we stared into each other's eyes for what felt like a decade before he shifted to my ear and whispered. "Because you are my mate."

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Tanya Marie Andre. A female writer who has read many werewolf books but never believed them to be real.

Diego Dante Domino. An Alpha who has searched for his mate for centuries.

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Warning: Mature scenes

Werewolf In The Woods

"Calm down darling, it looks worse than it is," he said in a hurry as my eyes grew wide and fear clawed on my skin as the ugly scar ran downwards from his shoulder to his arm, blood clothed around it and I swear it appeared deep.

"Holy shit," I muttered in a quiet voice and slowly reached for his elbow.

"You don't need to worry love, it's healing," he aimed to assure me as my face drew closer to the injury to inspect it. "It was worse than this."

How does that help my worry? My subconscious asked in my head and I shot him a gaze that interpreted just that.

"I promise it'll heal in no time, I just need to get it cleaned to prevent any sort of infection," he responded offering me a small smile. "You don't have to worry."

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