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Werewolf In The Woods

"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." ^^^^^^^^^^^^ 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

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136 Chs

23. Shrieks

Tanya's POV

"Alpha," someone spoke and I swerved to see Victor in jeans and a black short-sleeved shirt with a knife in his hold.

"I see you've had your fun," Dante observed, a hard glint in his eye as he stared up at the brown haired man who happened to be too drained to move a muscle or speak.

"You know me." Victor beamed wickedly and stepped aside as Dante approached.

"Where's Dalia?" Dante questioned, his fingers gliding across the weapons scattered on a metal table close to the victim, a focused look in his eyes as he contemplated on which to choose.

I should be scared, or worried, or maybe feel guilty for what was done and what was to be done to this man, regardless I felt no ounce of remorse as I watched Dante snatch up a silver chain, barely wincing as his palm circled around it.