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

you in every possible way I can.” His eyes

neck then my breast, and I see them

saliva in

space between

on my neck

I involuntarily let out

as my eyes widen in horror.

sounded like one of those

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

I gasp at the amount of pleasure that

lands on

bite at that spot. And this time,

moan louder than before.

back then with a groan to look at my flushed face and

He says and backs

have a shower. Wannajoin

me an irresistible smile, almost making it

to reject:

it.” He coaxes with

tone that makes my stomach

I’ll take one later.”

look away from

shrugs before turning

bathroom.

shuts the door behind him, I

the bed with a

is my life always

me, now a Lycan Prince has declared me his. And there’s nothing I can

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

here, just someone I can talk to and

is unusually dilent and

wolf is unusually silent and I can

what she does.

she has shut me out. Something

mostly confused

I look down

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

pair of

drift to the second door

shower running from

So the second must be the

handle open. It’s dark, so I search for the light switch and flick it

with men’s clothing while the other

right side, but another

scent immediately irritates me even though it’s not

as my hand touches

in color

peaks out through my eyes as she senses

in

living

And she doesn’t smell

must have or is living here to have so many

And she

think Lycan

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

wardrobe. I’d rather sleep in

to that female. I haven’t

already hate her.

know what? This is

can’t be Reagan’s mate.

werewolves mate both their

prefer to associate themselves with

been rudely turned down by

Lycan. They look at us

I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince at that. That female Lycan that owns

into pieces with her

Reagan, I’ve

And I do not want to be

and fuming in the

of the bathroom

hips. And

an eyebrow at me. But I’m too busy

to his toned chest and

disappearing into that V-shaped…

my head and say, “I want

exasperatedly, “I already told you,

his neck as he looks down at

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

lady resides in.” i spit the

look on my face

eyebrows at me in question

to the wardrobe at the back that

Realization dawns on his

with

jealous?” He asks

edge of

not. I just don’t want

a slit throat for stealing

‘Lycan’ so he would get my

ordinary she-wolf that won’t

from his

sure.” He nods in

at him

that, though. Janet

haven’t seen

her clothes still here? Why am I

he answers. “I’m not sure. I’m not

so I didn’t

and goes, sometimes, when

nod and look

sound jealous, asking him about

I can feel

explanation, but

scent in

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