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
- 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,
don’t think for one second I’ll
having you in every possible way I
my breast, and I see them
swallow my saliva in fear as
any space between
on my neck sending zaps
body, and I involuntarily let out a moan.
my eyes widen in
me? I sounded like
pulls his tongue out to lay at one spot belore taking it between his teeth. My hips of
gasp at the amount of pleasure that little action brought
large hand lands on my
at
moan louder than before.
to look at my flushed face and
says and
a
me an irresistible smile, almost making it hard for
to reject:
He coaxes
low tone that makes my stomach curl. I’m
I’ll take one later.” i
look away from those tempting
before turning
bathroom.
the door
bed with a
life always so
rejects me, now a Lycan Prince has declared me
Not my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my own.
I can
is unusually dilent and can hardly
is unusually silent and
what she does.
shut me out. Something she does
confused
look down at
Since Reagan isn’t letting me have a say in the matter, I’m
the pair of heels
second door across the room.
running from
So the second must be the
the handle open. It’s dark, so I search for the light switch and flick it on. I’m struck by the number
with men’s clothing while
can smell Reagan’s scent coming from the right side,
my nose as the scent immediately irritates me even though
anger take over as my
is red in color and very provocative.
peaks out through my eyes as she senses another
in
must have or is living here to have so
room. And she doesn’t smell human,
have or is living here to have so many
she doesn’t smell
think Lycan
in distaste before spinning and grabbing one of Reagan’s shirt that would
the wardrobe. I’d rather sleep
female.
already hate her.
This is
Reagan’s mate. Lycans only mate
mate both their kind and
to associate themselves with
That’s why Gina had been rudely turned down
They look at us as
treat humans the same way. So there is no way I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince at that. That female
tear me into
me close to Reagan, I’ve heard of how
them. And I do
still seething and fuming
out of the
low on his hips. And he uses
eyebrow at me. But I’m too busy admiring his packs and muscles. His hair is still
neck to his toned chest and
disappearing into that V-shaped…
say, “I
exasperatedly, “I already
towel around his neck
but I’m not going to sleep in the
spit the word, “lady: with
look on my face
furrows his eyebrows at me in question before
wardrobe at the back
his face before he
me with
jealous?” He asks with a playful smile
edge
not. I just don’t want to
a slit throat for
‘Lycan’ so he would get
an ordinary she-wolf that won’t be
his
nods in mock understanding,
him in
worry about that, though. Janet and i split
and haven’t
clothes still here? Why am I
he answers. “I’m not sure.
so I didn’t
goes, sometimes, when I’m not
nod and
jealous, asking
I can feel
but she still doesn’t
scent in this
About Prince Reagan - Chapter 5
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