Vixen
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"What's your name?" I asked inching slowly toward her. "I h'ain't got no name." She drawled with great difficulty, her voice breaking, as though it hadn't been used in some time. One could tell she had lived her life alone and on the run by her mannerisms and the feral look in her golden eyes. I raised one eyebrow in surprise and disbelief," Surely your wolf at least has a name?" She shook her head with a shrug, "ain't never been called nutin' more than Vixen on either account." Her grammar was confusing, or rather her lack of grammar edict was. Nevertheless i pressed on. My mind having been utterly convinced to determine exactly who this young girl was in front of me. This girl that had snapped and bit at me when I first attempted to reach out to her. She was wild. She was rouge. She was my mate.
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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." ^^^^^^^^^^^^ 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. ⚠️ Mature scenes

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