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

in every possible way I can.” His

neck then my breast, and I see them

I swallow my saliva in fear as he moves

space

lips on my neck sending

let

my

I sounded like one of

out to lay at one spot belore taking it between his

at

large hand lands on my waist, holding me

bite at that spot. And this

moan louder than before.

with a groan to look at my flushed face and then

Better.” He says

have a shower. Wannajoin me?”

almost making it hard for

to reject:

you’ll love it.” He coaxes

tone that makes my stomach

I’ll take one later.” i wrap my arms around

and look away from those

turning to leave to

bathroom.

door behind him, I

the bed

my life

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

my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my

just someone I can talk to

My wolf is unusually dilent and

silent and

what she does.

me out. Something she

confused

once more, I look down at my dress

me have a say in the

the pair of

the second door across the room. I

from the

second must be the walk-in

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

men’s clothing while

right

as the scent immediately

take over as my

that is red in color and very

peaks out through my eyes as she

been in this

or is living here to have so

And she doesn’t smell human, but

must have or is living here

And she doesn’t smell human,

think Lycan

one of Reagan’s shirt that would

wardrobe. I’d rather sleep in his shirt

belongs to that female. I

already hate her.

This is

Reagan’s mate. Lycans only

werewolves mate both their kind and

prefer to associate

Gina had been rudely turned down

look at us as nothing

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

me into

me close to Reagan, I’ve

cross them. And I do not want to be

and fuming

of the bathroom with a towel

his hips. And he uses

my pacing form immediately, and he c***s an eyebrow at me. But I’m too busy admiring his packs

to his toned chest

disappearing into that V-shaped…

my head and say, “I want

exasperatedly, “I already told you,

towel around his neck as he

I’m not going to sleep in the

in.” i spit

look on my face

at me in question before

to the wardrobe at the back that

dawns on his face before he

me with

you jealous?” He asks

edge

nose, “No, I’m not. I just don’t want to

with a slit throat for stealing another

on the word ‘Lycan’ so he would get my point.

ordinary she-wolf that

his kind’s

sure.” He nods in mock understanding,

him in

though. Janet

haven’t seen each

why are her clothes still

answers. “I’m not sure. I’m

didn’t mind.”

and goes, sometimes, when I’m

and look

jealous, asking

wrong with me? I can feel my wolf calm

explanation, but she

scent in

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