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

having you in every possible way I can.” His eyes

my neck then my breast, and

saliva in fear as he moves in

any space

my neck

body, and I involuntarily let out a

immediately as my

me? I sounded like

out to lay at one spot

at

lands

bite at that

moan louder than before.

with a groan to look at my flushed face and then

says and backs

have a shower.

an irresistible smile, almost making it hard

to reject:

love it.” He

that makes my stomach curl.

I’ll take one later.” i wrap my

away from those

shrugs before turning

bathroom.

shuts the door behind him,

bed with

my life always

me, now a Lycan Prince has declared me his. And there’s

my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my own. Right now, I

can talk to and

unusually dilent and can

unusually silent and I can barely

what she does.

me

confused

look down at my dress

would wear. Since Reagan isn’t letting me have a

of

drift to the second door across the room.

shower running from the

must be

I take light steps to the door 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 clothes that are in here, both for men and women.

with men’s clothing while

smell Reagan’s scent coming from the right side,

the scent immediately irritates me even

as my hand touches

that is red in color and very provocative.

my eyes as she senses

in this

living here to

another man’s room. And she

must have or is living

room. And she doesn’t smell

think Lycan

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

I’d rather sleep in

female. I

already hate her.

This is probably

can’t be Reagan’s mate. Lycans

mate both

to associate

been

They look at us as nothing but

they treat humans the same way. So there is no way I’m mated to a Lycan and a

tear me into

Reagan, I’ve heard of

them. And I do not want to be on that

and fuming

out of the bathroom

low on his hips. And he uses another

form immediately, and he c***s an eyebrow at me. But I’m too busy admiring his packs and muscles. His hair is

his neck to his toned chest and

disappearing into that V-shaped…

head and say, “I want my own

exasperatedly, “I already told

neck as he looks

know, but I’m not going to sleep in the same

resides in.” i spit the

look on my face

furrows his eyebrows at me in question before

move past me to the wardrobe at the

dawns on his face

me with

He asks with

the edge

my nose, “No, I’m not. I just

a slit throat for stealing another

word ‘Lycan’ so he

ordinary she-wolf that won’t be able to

from his kind’s

nods in mock understanding,

at him in

though.

haven’t seen

why are her clothes still here?

“I’m not sure. I’m

so I didn’t mind.” He

sometimes, when I’m

and look away,

sound jealous,

wrong with me? I can feel my wolf calm down

at his explanation, but she still doesn’t

scent in

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