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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

1 week after that, Nelly had returned to her room, but not before the pack doctor had given an 'okay' for her mental health and the location of the closest deer's found.

Shockingly it's location was in the woods near Dilan pack and some were being groomed by the Alpha Queen 'Tamar' for personal reasons unknown. The public investigation had stopped there, however Dante and his closest and trusted pack members were investigating it lowkey.

As for what I'd told him about my suspicions of witchcraft, he had frowned that day, the same time I noticed the wheels in his brain turning. I knew he believed me to an extent as he asked me questions out of the blue.

The elders council didn't believe me. A few of them did though, rather the majority thought I was just blabbing and some even went to the point of suspecting me to have a hand in the threat notes.

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