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

having you in every possible way I can.” His

breast, and I see them

in

any space

lips on my neck sending zaps

and I involuntarily let out a moan. I snap

my eyes widen

me? I sounded like one

stop as he pulls his tongue out to lay at one

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

of his large hand lands on my waist, holding me

suck and bite at that spot.

moan louder than before.

look at my flushed

Better.” He says

a shower. Wannajoin

me an irresistible smile, almost making it

to reject:

love it.” He

low tone that makes my stomach curl.

one later.” i wrap my

away

shrugs before turning to leave

bathroom.

the door behind him,

bed with a

life always

is an alpha, rejects me, now a Lycan Prince has

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

I can talk to and

My wolf is unusually dilent

is unusually silent and I can barely

what she does.

shut me out. Something she

mostly confused or

look down at my dress

have a say in the matter, I’m here with nothing

the pair of heels I

to the second door

shower running from

So the second must be

and flick it on. I’m struck by the

arranged with men’s clothing while the other

coming from the right side, but another female’s scent is coming from the

nose as the scent immediately irritates me even though

as my hand

red in color and

peaks out through my eyes

been in this

is living here to

And she doesn’t smell human, but

is living here to have so

room. And she doesn’t smell human,

think Lycan

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

rather sleep in

that belongs to that female. I haven’t met

already hate her.

what? This is probably all

be Reagan’s mate. Lycans

both their kind and

associate themselves with

Gina had been rudely turned

look at us as nothing but inferior

I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince

into pieces with her

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

them. And I do

fuming

the bathroom with

And

c***s an eyebrow at me. But I’m too busy

his neck to his toned chest and

disappearing into that V-shaped…

and say, “I want my own

already told you, no.”

towel around his neck as he looks down at

not going to sleep in

spit the word, “lady: with

look on my face

furrows his eyebrows at me

wardrobe at the

dawns on his face before he stares

me with a

He asks with a playful

the edge of

“No, I’m not. I just don’t

slit throat for stealing another Lycan’s man.”

word ‘Lycan’ so he would get

she-wolf that won’t be able to

his kind’s

He nods in mock

at him

though. Janet and

age and haven’t seen

why are her clothes still here? Why

he answers. “I’m not sure. I’m not

so I didn’t mind.” He

comes and goes, sometimes, when

and look

jealous, asking

me? I can feel my wolf calm down

but she still doesn’t

in this

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