FreshyGore

"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

This was a decision I was glad about and so I swerved to grant the man who was clothed in a long-sleeved red dress shirt and black slack a nod in acknowledgment which he reciprocated as we reached the stairs.

The excited murmurs of the pack were heard as we descended, Dante's elbow in mine holding me to his side and ready to catch me in case I stumbled. At the realization, I lifted my head to permit him an appreciative smile that caused his right brow to lift in an inquiry which I responded to with a shake of my head and a giggle.

As we arrived at the last flight of steps the buzz slowly died down, hence one by one they began to acknowledge our presence, their eyes carrying joy, awe, and some envy. In seconds the vast hall turned quiet to the point you could hear a pin drop.

24. Yours