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

every possible way

breast,

swallow my saliva in fear

any space

my

let out a moan. I

shut immediately as my eyes

sounded like one of those

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

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

his large hand lands on my waist, holding

suck and bite at that spot.

moan louder than before.

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

He says and backs

to have a shower. Wannajoin me?”

me an irresistible smile, almost

to reject:

it.” He coaxes

sexy low tone that makes

I’ll take one later.” i wrap

away from those

turning

bathroom.

door behind him,

the bed

is my life always

is an alpha, rejects me, now a Lycan Prince has declared me his. And

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

just someone I can talk to and express

wolf is unusually

unusually silent and I can barely

what she does.

me

confused

I look down

me have a say in the matter, I’m here

pair of heels I have

to the second door across the

shower running from the first,

the second must be the walk-in

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

arranged with men’s clothing while the

right

the scent immediately irritates

and anger take over as

that is red in color and

out through my eyes

in this

must have or is living

another man’s room. And she doesn’t smell

living here to

man’s room. And she doesn’t smell

think Lycan

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

of the wardrobe. I’d rather sleep

to that female. I haven’t met her, and

already hate her.

what? This is probably

be Reagan’s mate. Lycans only mate

mate both their kind and

prefer to associate themselves

Gina had been rudely

They look at us

way. So there is no way I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince at that. That female

me into pieces with

close to Reagan, I’ve heard of

I do not want to

fuming in

walks out of the bathroom with a towel

his hips. And he

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

neck to his toned chest and his abs

disappearing into that V-shaped…

head and say, “I want

sighs exasperatedly, “I already told you,

neck as he looks

I’m not going to sleep in

spit the word, “lady: with

look on my face

at me

move past me to the wardrobe

on his face before he stares

with

you jealous?” He asks with a playful

edge of

I’m not. I just don’t want

with a slit throat for stealing another Lycan’s

‘Lycan’ so he would get

she-wolf that

his kind’s

nods in mock

him

about that, though. Janet and i

age and haven’t seen

clothes still

he answers. “I’m not sure. I’m not

didn’t mind.” He

comes and goes, sometimes, when I’m

and look

jealous,

me? I can feel my

at his explanation, but she still doesn’t

scent in this

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