Prince Reagan

Chapter 5

A Bite In The Bedroom

Turns out, I’m in an impressively large penthouse and

not in Canada.

The round walls, floor to ceiling, are mostly made of

windows that give a beautiful view of the city with the

curtains pulled open. The wide-spaced sitting room has two

large curved sofas with grey, white and black cushions neatly

arranged on it. The hardwood floor is smooth, and the

ceiling is sky-high. There’s a bar at the back and a spiral

staircase leading upstairs.

Reagan pulls me to the stairs while stare at everything

in awe. Reagan. I like the sound of that name.

My eyes shifting from one spot to another when I heard

him say.

“The rest are probably asleep by now.” I turn to him

then.

“You’ll get to meet them tomorrow.”

“The rest?” I ask as we emerge into a long hallway. Our

light footsteps are the only things that can be heard as we

walk further to stop in front of a large door,

I think it’s the master’s bedroom as it’s at the end of the

hallway, and its door is larger than the rest.

“My friends.” He swifily turns the knob and pushes it open for me to walk in.

I take in how widely spaced the bedroom is a king-sized

bed in the middle laid with grey and white bedsheets. The

Lighting here is dim, and the grey walls make it look darker. The curtains are drawn close with only the bedside lampon,

I can see there are two other doors across the room that I

imagine leads to a bathroom and walk-in closet.

The whole design and decoration of the house is

extravagant but has a hint of elegance to it.

And Reagan’s sont is more evident here. It’s swirling

around the room and into my nostrils, filling my mind with

different erotic thoughts.

I turn when I hear the bedroom door lock and see

Reagan walk further into the room towards me.

*Uh..where will be sleeping?” I ask, warily watching

him.

“Here, of course.” He answers matter of fact as he walks

past me to flop on the bed, and he begins to take off his shoe

“And you?” i nervously ask, dreading the answer.

He halts in his movement to look up at me with a

perfect eyebrow c

  1. d. My palms begin to sweat as I wait for

his answer

“Here, also.”

“But that‘s not possible!” I speedily protest with my eyes wide open in fear. If we sleep in this room together, I’m

not sure I’ll be pure anymore come morning.

Reagan swiftly pulls off his last shoe before standing up

to tower over my small frame as he walks closer. His stance

and aura are intimidating, making me take a step back.

“Let’s get one thing straight. Just because I didn’t mark

and claim you in front of everyone when I first saw you, it

doesn’t mean I’m going to be giving you any space. I’m only letting you walk free without my bite on your pretty little neck because your wolf is still going through heartbreak.”

By now, my back is against the wall as he keeps coming

closer to me, and I have nowhere else to go.

He traps me with one of his hands beside my head on

the wall while I stare up at him. He looks pissed like he’s

restraining himself from doing something

His face leans in closer to mine, and our lips are almost

touching as he hisses,

think for one second I’ll be denying

every possible way I

then my breast, and I see them

in fear as he

any space

feel his lips on my

body, and I involuntarily let out a moan. I

as my eyes

me? I sounded like one

tongue out to lay at one spot belore taking it between

towards him as I gasp at the amount of pleasure that little action brought

lands on

and bite at that

moan louder than before.

look at my

says and backs

a

irresistible smile, almost making

to reject:

promise you’ll love it.” He coaxes

tone that makes my stomach

fine. I’ll take one later.” i wrap my arms around

and look away from those

He shrugs before turning to leave to

bathroom.

the door behind him, I

on the bed with a

life

rejects me, now a Lycan Prince has declared me his.

can help me. Not my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my own.

here, just someone I can talk

unusually dilent and can hardly

is unusually silent

what she does.

has shut me out.

confused or

once more, I look down at my

isn’t letting me have a say in the matter, I’m

of heels

to the second door across the room.

the shower running from the first,

second must be the

before twisting the handle open. It’s dark, so I search for the light switch and flick it on. I’m struck by the number of

with men’s clothing

Reagan’s scent coming from the right side, but

scent immediately irritates me even though it’s

and anger take over as

that is red in color and very provocative. Even

eyes as she senses another

in

must have or is living here

room. And she doesn’t

or is living here to have so many

And she doesn’t smell human, but

think Lycan

distaste before spinning and grabbing one of Reagan’s shirt that would be too

I’d rather sleep in his shirt

that female. I haven’t met her, and

already hate her.

This is probably

mate.

mate both their kind and

prefer to associate themselves with

why Gina had been rudely turned down

They look at us

way. So there is no way I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince at that. That female Lycan that owns those

would tear me into pieces with her bare

me close to Reagan, I’ve heard of how they

And I do not want

still seething and fuming in the

out of the bathroom with a towel

on his hips. And he

form immediately, and he c***s an eyebrow at me. But I’m too busy

to his toned

disappearing into that V-shaped…

say, “I want my

sighs exasperatedly, “I already told you, no.”

his neck

not going to sleep in the

spit the word, “lady: with

look on my face

eyebrows at me

to the wardrobe

Realization dawns on his face before he stares

with

you jealous?” He asks with

edge of his

“No, I’m not. I just don’t want

for stealing another Lycan’s man.”

word ‘Lycan’ so he would get my point.

an ordinary she-wolf that won’t be

from his

sure.” He nods in mock

at him

to worry about that, though. Janet and i

age and haven’t seen each

still here? Why

he answers. “I’m not sure. I’m not

so I didn’t mind.” He

and goes, sometimes, when I’m not

and

do sound jealous, asking

with me? I can feel my wolf calm down

his explanation, but

scent in

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