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,

think for one

in every possible way I can.”

breast, and I

saliva in fear as

space

feel his lips on my

body, and I involuntarily let out a moan. I snap

immediately as my eyes widen in

sounded like

doesn’t stop as he pulls his tongue out to lay at one spot belore

I gasp at the amount of

large hand lands on my waist,

suck and bite at that

moan louder than before.

at my flushed face and then my

Better.” He says

going to have a

irresistible smile, almost making it

to reject:

you’ll love it.” He

makes my stomach

fine. I’ll take one later.” i wrap

and look away

before turning to

bathroom.

shuts the door behind him, I flop

on the bed with a

my life

rejects me, now a Lycan Prince has declared me

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

just someone I can talk to and express

My wolf is unusually dilent and can

silent and

what she does.

shut me out. Something she

confused or

once more, I look down at my dress and

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

pair of heels I have

to the second door across the room. I

running from the first, meaning

So the second must

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 are in here, both for men and women. The right

clothing while the

right side, but

as the scent immediately irritates me even though it’s

take over as my hand

is red in color and very provocative. Even

my eyes as she senses another

in this

or is living here

man’s room. And she doesn’t smell human, but

must have or is living here to have

man’s room. And she doesn’t smell

think Lycan

Reagan’s

wardrobe. I’d rather sleep

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

already hate her.

is probably all a

be Reagan’s mate. Lycans only mate with

both their

to associate themselves with only

had been rudely turned down by

us as nothing but

the same way. So there is no way I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince

me into pieces with her

Reagan, I’ve

I do not want to

and fuming in the bedroom

of the bathroom with a towel

And he

immediately, and he c***s an eyebrow at me. But I’m too

neck to his toned chest

disappearing into that V-shaped…

say,

sighs exasperatedly, “I already told

neck

not going to sleep in the

i spit

look on my face

at me in question before

the wardrobe at the back that

his face before he stares

with

He asks with

edge of his

nose, “No, I’m not. I just don’t

for stealing another Lycan’s

word ‘Lycan’ so

that won’t be able

his kind’s

nods in

at him in

though. Janet and

age and haven’t

are her clothes still

answers. “I’m not sure. I’m not

so I didn’t

goes, sometimes,

and look

do sound jealous, asking

can feel my wolf

at his explanation, but she

in

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