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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.

Dive in to see how everything turns out.
Warning: Mature scenes

Werewolf In The Woods

They said mates could feel each other's emotions, rather I didn't believe it till I felt Dante's furious gaze before I could see him.

Dalia slowed to a halt as we neared the entrance of the mansion. The vision of the handsome bastard leaning on the wall, jean-clad legs crossed, and hands in the pocket with a chest as stiff as the wall he was slouching on, encased in a plane white vest caused my anger to return.

How dare he get angry when he hid something from me?

"The big bad Alpha awaits," I muttered, my words dipped in sarcasm as Dalia halted and I dismounted. "Hello, Victor."

The other man offered me no response except for a stiff nod at the clothing in my hands. I simply offered it to him and he made a hand signal at Dalia who was still in her wolf form.

Dante kept silent at the exchange as Dalia understood what Victor meant hence she strutted behind him as he turned his back and headed inside.

30. Condition