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,

for one second I’ll be denying

having you in every possible way

my breast, and

swallow my saliva in fear as he moves

space

feel his lips on my neck sending zaps

and I involuntarily let out a

my eyes widen in

me? I sounded like

at one spot belore taking it between his teeth. My hips

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

lands on my

to suck and bite at that spot. And this time,

moan louder than before.

with a groan to look at my flushed face and

He says

to have a shower.

me an irresistible smile, almost

to reject:

it.” He coaxes with his

low tone that makes my stomach

I’ll take one later.” i wrap

away from those

He shrugs before turning to

bathroom.

shuts the door behind him, I

the bed with a

is my life always so

my mate, who is an alpha, rejects me, now a Lycan Prince has declared me his. And there’s nothing I can

about it. No one can help me. Not my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my own. Right now, I wish Lana or my

someone I can talk to and

is unusually

is unusually silent and I can barely

what she does.

like she has shut me out. Something she does

confused

once more, I look down

Reagan isn’t letting me have

the pair of

second door

the shower running from the first, meaning it’s

must be the

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

arranged with men’s clothing while the other

can smell Reagan’s scent coming from the right side, but another female’s

as the scent immediately irritates me even though

anger take over as

that is red in color and very

through my eyes as

in this

living here

she doesn’t smell

or is living here

man’s room. And she

think Lycan

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

rather sleep in his shirt

belongs to that female. I

already hate her.

This is probably all

Reagan’s mate. Lycans only mate

werewolves mate both their

prefer to associate themselves

Gina had been rudely turned down by

at us as nothing but

treat humans the same way. So there is no way I’m mated to

tear me into pieces with her bare

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

them. And I do not want to be

still seething and fuming in the bedroom

the

hips. And he uses another to wipe

eyebrow at me. But

his toned chest

disappearing into that V-shaped…

and say, “I want my

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

around his neck as he looks down

not going to sleep in the

in.” i spit

look on my face

his eyebrows at

move past me to the wardrobe at

on his

me with

asks with a playful smile

edge

I’m not. I just don’t

with a slit throat for stealing another Lycan’s man.” I

so

an ordinary she-wolf that won’t be able to

his

He nods in mock understanding, and

him

that, though. Janet and i

time age and haven’t seen each

still here? Why am

“I’m not sure. I’m not

so I didn’t mind.” He

sometimes,

and

sound jealous, asking him about

wrong with me? I can feel my wolf

explanation, but she still doesn’t like

in

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