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

"I need to see them," I announced, my breathing accelerated as the information I'd just gathered threatened to wreck my sanity.

"Your parents," he declared, a brow raised.

"Yes, I need to," I maintained and prayed I don't fall as I gradually let go of the wood.

"Why?" He implored, watching me, a worried expression, running past his face for only a second.

"To find the answers we both seek," I exhaled and silently rationed my breathing back to normal.

"Fine," he agreed much to my surprise that my head shoot up in his path to gauge he wasn't joking. "I'll take you."

"Where are they?" I asked and ran my bloodied fingers through my hair, not caring if the red smudges get scattered in my black strands.

"In the dungeon," he responded and trudged forward like he didn't just say something irregular.

"What?!" I yelled out in query.

35. Explain