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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

My tongue met his in an erotic dance that had oxygen leaving my lungs as my heart pounded in my chest. His abs brushed against my hard nipples, intensifying the feeling.

He groaned as the friction sparked fire between us. My palms moved upward to his manly hips, snaking on the taut muscles of his upper half. He shuddered in my grasp and I smiled, continuing the action as they climbed to his shoulders.

I clenched the taut form of them, raking my fingers slightly till I reached his neck. Hooking my palms around it, I pressed his head downward.

His hand slid from my ass, up the dip of my waist, my neck, into my strands, and yanked them softly, causing my back to arch. I gasped as he detached his lips from mine and kissed my jaw, neck, and collarbone, till his lips met my mark.

75. Glassy