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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

"Yeah, I did," Damien smirked, head tilted to the side, his body covered in only a pair of dirty jean shorts, lips tilted in a sinister smile. "Turns out I was asking for much, judging by the how long it took you to come out of your cave."

"Sorry to keep you waiting," Dante feigned a smile that obviously didn't reach his eyes. "It takes me time to wake."

"What a lousy thing to be doing when your dear pack is under siege," Damien muttered mockingly, causing the rogues who were flanked behind him to break out in a laugh and my palms to form fists, more so as I caught sight of the bitch standing beside him.

"Atleast I'm a good leader so I deserve some rest," Dante beamed, his eyes flashing daggers at the cocky bastard who was inches away from us. The smile dropped from his face as he went on to ask. "So, to what do I owe this visit? I thought we killed you last time."

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