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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

I peered hard at the hangers of clothes in my closet, hoping the perfect dinner outfit would just spring out and say "here I am, you can wear me."

You are crazy. My subconscious announced and I simply shrugged.

Dante had asked me to join him at dinner with his twin sister, Victor her mate, Ricky, and Abigail. I usually eat meals in the bedroom which was why it came as a surprise when he began asking me three days ago.

It was later discovered it was Dalia's doing when she showed up yesterday to scold me about ruining her plans. When asked, she revealed she was setting up the dinner as the best way to tell Dante what had been bothering me for about a week.

Her reasons were that she and Abigail would be there to support me and I already knew Ricky was on my side. It was going to be a 4 against 2, she said, and I hoped it was true.

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