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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

Mastering the act of shifting had proved more difficult than I thought it to be. Days had passed with no progress and I was gradually losing hope of shifting.

'Get up Tanya,' Marie encouraged as I groaned, my muscles weighing a torn as they vibrated beneath me from my weight.

'Easy for you to say,' I scoffed at her. 'You aren't the one whose body is getting deformed.'

'Yes, but I'm the one whose body is threatening to break free from your weak one,' she argued.

'Who the fuck are you calling weak?' I grunted, my teeth gritting, my head pounding as exertion slid down my back.

"Come on darling you are almost there," Dante spoke and I altered my gaze from the concrete floor to where he stood on my right.

"You have been saying that for days now," I hissed, struggling to keep my weight from crashing atop my limbs. I was on my hands and knees in a caged room that was the size of my apartment in the city.

65. Wolf