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 be denying

you in every possible way I can.” His

breast, and I

my saliva in fear as he

any space between

lips on my neck sending

I involuntarily let out a moan. I snap

as my eyes

like one of

stop as he pulls his tongue out to lay at

I gasp at the amount

his large hand lands on my waist, holding me

continues to suck and bite at that spot.

moan louder than before.

look at my flushed face

Better.” He says

to have a shower. Wannajoin me?”

almost making it

to reject:

love it.” He coaxes with his voice

sexy low tone that makes my

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

away from

turning

bathroom.

shuts the door behind him,

on the bed with

life always

a Lycan Prince has declared me his. And there’s

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

here, just someone I can talk to and

unusually dilent and

unusually silent and

what she does.

she has shut me out. Something she does

mostly confused

down at my dress and

Reagan isn’t letting me have a say

pair of heels I have

second

the shower running from the first, meaning

must be

switch and

arranged with men’s clothing while the other

from the right side, but another female’s scent is coming from

the scent immediately irritates me

as my hand touches a

is red in color

eyes as

in

living here to have

And she

must have or is living here to

And she

think Lycan

spinning and grabbing one of Reagan’s

rather sleep in his

to that female.

already hate her.

what? This is

Reagan’s mate. Lycans only mate with

both their kind

to associate themselves with only

Gina had been rudely

look at us as nothing

they treat humans the same way. So there is no way I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince at that. That female Lycan

into pieces with her bare

sees me close to Reagan, I’ve heard

do not want to

fuming in

walks out of the bathroom with a towel

his hips. And

pacing 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,

to his toned

disappearing into that V-shaped…

and say, “I want my own

already told you, no.”

neck as

know, but I’m not going to sleep

i spit the word, “lady:

look on my face

at

me to the wardrobe at the back that I

his face before

with

asks with a playful

edge

I’m not. I

for stealing

word ‘Lycan’ so he would

ordinary she-wolf that won’t be

his

nods in mock understanding,

at him

though. Janet

and haven’t

are her clothes still

“I’m not sure.

didn’t

and goes, sometimes,

nod and look away,

do sound jealous, asking him about

can feel my wolf calm

explanation, but she still doesn’t like

in this

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