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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

It was the fourth day after my return and still, I was only limited to the four walls of Dante's bedroom. I was in no way angry hence I had no right to be as it was my fault that 90% of the pack members would not hesitate to dismember me.

In the few days I'd been there, I'd had only three visitors namely Ricky, the most consistent Abigail, and lastly Victor. To say I wasn't in shock at his appearance was a lie thus I almost choked on the glass of fruit juice I was sipping.

The Beta had shown up to convey his trust in his Alpha by simply saying "If Dante let you in, then who am I not to?"

He went on to assure me he was on my side and apologized on his mate's behalf which I quickly attributed as it should have been me apologizing. I didn't hesitate to do that however and he quickly accepted my plea saying he'd explain to Dalia.

52. Age