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.

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Warning: Mature scenes

Werewolf In The Woods

"How are we going to take them down?" Dalia implored in a hush tone as we all sqauted behind a half wall some distance away from the said house we had spotted. "They are numerous."

"While there are only 6 of us," Daniel's brow narrowed as he darted his gaze between us and the number of rogues patrolling around the house. "Outside alone they are about 30 not to count inside."

"How do you say 6? We are only 5," Marie countered and I frowned in confusion

"How do you mean 5? We are 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6," Dalia counted, pointing at each of us.

"Come on Dalia, you forgot that one of us is--" I flashed daggers through my eyes at Daniel once I had caught on their trail of thought. God so help me if he finished that sentence, hiding or not hiding I'd make sure I crack his head open.

"Uhh, mmh," he cleared his throat once he discerned my glare. "She's pregnant so that makes us 7."

135. Disfigured