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 thats 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,

don’t think for one second I’ll

you in every possible way I can.” His eyes

my breast,

in fear as

space

my neck sending zaps of

and I involuntarily let

as my eyes widen in

like one of those

his tongue out to lay at

at the amount of pleasure

lands on my

to suck and bite at that spot. And this

moan louder than before.

look at my flushed face and then my neck before smiling

Better.” He says and backs

going to have a shower. Wannajoin me?”

an irresistible smile, almost making it hard

to reject:

it.” He coaxes with his voice

makes

take one later.” i wrap my arms around

look away from those tempting

turning to leave to

bathroom.

door

on the bed with

my life always so

mate, who is an alpha, rejects me, now a Lycan

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

someone I can talk to

is unusually dilent and can

wolf is unusually silent and I

what she does.

like she has shut me out. Something she does

confused or

look down at my dress

Reagan isn’t letting me have a say in the

of heels

the second door across

from the first,

the second must be the walk-in

It’s dark, so I search for the light switch and flick

with men’s clothing

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

my nose as the scent immediately irritates me

as my hand touches a

that is red in color and very

out through my eyes as

been in this

must have or is living

room. And she

is living here to have so many

man’s room. And she

think Lycan

grabbing one of Reagan’s shirt that would

wardrobe. I’d rather sleep in

that female. I haven’t met her,

already hate her.

This is

be Reagan’s mate. Lycans only mate

werewolves mate both their kind and

associate themselves with

been

at us

same way. So there is no way I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince at that. That female Lycan that owns those clothes, probably, will

into pieces with

Reagan, I’ve heard of

cross them. And I do

and fuming

the bathroom with a

on his hips. And he

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

his toned chest and

disappearing into that V-shaped…

head and say, “I want my

exasperatedly, “I already told you,

around his neck as he looks down at

but I’m not going to

resides in.” i spit the

look on my face

at me in question before

to the wardrobe at the back

on his

me with

asks with a playful smile

edge of

I’m not. I just don’t want

for stealing another Lycan’s man.”

on the word ‘Lycan’ so he would

ordinary she-wolf that won’t be able

from his

He nods in mock understanding,

him

that, though. Janet and i split up

time age and haven’t

her clothes still here? Why am I

he answers. “I’m not sure. I’m not

so I didn’t mind.”

comes and goes, sometimes, when I’m

and

jealous, asking him

wrong with me? I can feel my wolf calm down

his explanation, but she still

in this

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