FreshyGore

"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

Panting in fear and apprehension, I climbed on the fallen door, my vision scanning the perimeter as I trudged on the wood splinters, not caring if I got hurt.

"Tanya," Dante muttered behind me as I walked through what seemed to be a passage with a dim bulb hanging from the roof.

I strained my ears for any sound as I strived to ration my breath to allow me to focus. We were all silent, and no other noise was heard which was weird. 'Nathan, what's going on? I can't hear any sound.'

No response was heard and that frightened me. Hastening my steps I strolled out of the passage into what looked like a living room. The 2 brown couches had ripped marks on them, the glass table cracked, same with the small-sized television.

97. Panic