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,

don’t think for one

in every possible

my breast,

swallow my saliva in fear as he moves

any space between

his lips on my

let out a moan.

my eyes widen in horror.

I sounded like one

stop as he pulls his tongue out to lay at one spot belore taking it between his teeth. My hips

I gasp at the amount of pleasure

of his large hand lands on

continues to suck and bite at that spot.

moan louder than before.

to look at my flushed face and then my neck before smiling in

says and

a shower.

me an irresistible smile, almost making it hard

to reject:

it.” He

sexy low tone that makes

later.” i

and look away from those tempting

turning to

bathroom.

the door

on the bed with a

life

rejects me, now a Lycan Prince has declared

one can help me. Not my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my

someone I can talk to

My wolf is unusually dilent

silent and I can barely

what she does.

she has shut me

mostly confused

down at my

me have a

of heels I have

to the second door across the room. I

from the first, meaning

the second must be the walk-in

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

arranged with men’s clothing while

from the right side,

the scent immediately

anger take over as

color and very

peaks out through my eyes as she senses

in this

living here to have so

man’s room. And she doesn’t

must have or is living here to have

she

think Lycan

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

rather sleep in

that belongs to that female. I

already hate her.

know what? This is probably

can’t be Reagan’s mate. Lycans only mate

mate both

to associate themselves with

been rudely turned down

Lycan. They look at us as nothing

treat humans the 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 be

me into pieces

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

I do not want to be on that

and fuming in the bedroom

walks out of the bathroom

hips. And he uses another

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

neck to his toned chest and

disappearing into that V-shaped…

say, “I want my

“I already

towel around his neck as

I’m not going to

i spit the

look on my face

eyebrows at

to the wardrobe at

on his face before he stares

with

jealous?” He asks with a playful smile

edge of

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

throat for stealing another

so he would

that won’t be able to

his

He nods in mock

him in

worry about that, though. Janet and i

age and haven’t seen each other since

still here?

he answers. “I’m not sure. I’m

didn’t mind.” He

sometimes, when I’m

and look

do sound jealous, asking him about

wrong with me? I can feel my

explanation, but

in

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