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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

The previous day was spent with Dante cooped up in our room. He didn't let up, only leaving to bring me food and returning to give me company. Trust me I'm not complaining, I appreciate it more than you can ever imagine.

He'd just had his bath and so I abandoned him the moment he stepped out as I felt the tingles returning the instant my eyes met his toned chest and abs with water droplets gliding down his bronzed skin.

He was a sight for sore eyes and mine were very much sore, however, I didn't let myself appreciate it as I dashed to the bathroom the instant he was out. Only heaven knew what I would have done if I had stayed in there an extra second.

His chuckle reached me through the closed wooden door and I scoffed in irritation though he couldn't see me. I would bet my last dollar that he was laughing at the image of me scurrying away in his loose shirt, my skin pink with embarrassment.

50. Friend