Prince Reagan

Chapter 10

stronger than lamin very way. And he’s going to make

Harefully if I don’t do something

If

him freundirneath my palm, his canines stca

and begin to retract as his hold on me loosens. I’m still in a

te of panic as he moves buick to share a mi..

His face has this surprised look on, but there’s still

darkness lurking beneath.

His palm comes up to caress my cheek, “Oh, darling, You, saying my name like that anly encourages me.” He grins devilishly, showing his sharp canines as they retract back. I shiver in both fear and excitement as he strokes his thumb

over my cheeks.

“But that’s okay, maybe some other time.” i feel slightly

relieved but still tensed in his presence.

“Now, I think we understand each other. As long as your

pretty mech remains bare, you’re not allowed to go anywhere

without my permission. Got it?” He swipes away a lone team

that had escaped without my notice.

“Don’t cry, my love. I already promised your parents

you won’t ever cry because of me.” He shushes with mock

concern on his face written all over his face.

“If only I can erase that damn Alpha mutt from existence, then things would be so much better.” He sighs, looking irritated. He goes back to stroking my hair before caping me back into his arms.

“Sadly, he’s an important, and people would notice if he went missing Maybe vetmuld et rid of him with other

What do you say?” His eyes twinkle in the he asks in this question, and I’m petrified at how calmly he’s talking about it. Like he’s talking about the weather and not killing mymate. God, i hate asociating that word with Brad. le disgusts me.

“Don’t you dare hurt Brad.” I warn with a small must be really dumb to still care for a douchekog like Brad, but that’s the mate bond talking.

Reagan’s eyes glow in warning, his beast showing his

displeasure. Our wolves or beast’s eye colors are the glowing

ones of ours. For instance, I have blue eyes, making my wolf’s eye a glowy blue. For Alphas though, it different. Their

wolf’s eye color are usually a glowy red, and they’re deeper

the more powerful they are. All Lycans have golden eye color

for their beasts

Reagan strokes my hair aside, “Be careful there, my Sweet. With you defending him so strongly and his existence preventing me from getting what I want, maybe I just will.” He threatens with a growl.

“You know what will happen to me if you do. Haven’t

you seen what happens to wolves whose mates die

“No, I have only seen what happens to werewolves

whose marked mates die.” He states, making me furrow my

eyebrows in confusion.

You’re not mated neither do you both share any lovine

lationship with him, he is, you won’t feel anything or

be bonded ja him anymore. The mate bond will be

completely severed. Why do you think werewolves who

Tak someone else that isnt their real mates never find

their real mates anymore?” He asks with an eyebrow arched

“It’s because the bond has been severed since they

don’t share any kind of relationship. And that’s the same that’s going to happen if he dies.”

I frown, mulling over his words. Usually, mated

werewolves fall very ill, and some even die following the

deaths of their mates. But that’s because the mating process

has been completed and their souls intertwined. This way.

one can’t live without the other. But if a Werewolf doesn’t

meet his mate before his death, then his mate wouldn’t feel

it since they haven’t met or share any kind of relationship.

or intertwined with

we mate someone else before

mate bond is severed, and we will

or if we

to Brad right now, I won’t feel anything

share little to no relationship.

for him. Though, sometimes, i

some other she-wolf. I usually feel the

in my belly. But that’s all

if he dien, it would be

being finally free of Brad. Look up the mus grin anagan’s

the very care, but I

I

smile falls off, and a shadow

behind him, “Pity.” He mutter before taking a step back away from me to walk around me. “He rejected you and mated another. I can only imagine what you and your wolf went through all that time. The pain

whispers into my

want him dead.” I twist

to interrupt him, not wanting to be lured by

His face is closer to mine

way to

then” He moves back and walks over to

himself a glass of scotch

bottle

if he gives me a reason to rest

He states

you have there?”

a few feet

belongings.” I briefly

nirkine it un

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them in the close.

considering holy displented you were with the

at jealousy yesterday.

my own room, but

yesterday, I decided then no

up the topic.

irritates me still, and I don’t even want to out my clothes there. I sigh before dropping my duffel bag on the floor.

want my clothes mixing in

my toiletries

the bathroom before putting my books

of

bed before

alright. They kept asking me if I needed anything, bugging me and slightly irritating me. I can

worry in their voices, though,

on the bed, and sich

running of Reagan’s pissed at mel” She exclaims before stomping in to come to sit beside me. Her

her arms on

me go.” I quickly defend myself while sitting up. She hufts in response before her eyes trail

in. Nice.” She states with a smirk.

I are 30 cival. I’ve heard

and with the way Lexi

still a

my clothes. I can’t be borrowing yours or Reagan’s all the time.” I quickly say, suddenly

before standing to walk over to the

rid of that

closet. I furrow my eyebrows

woman the clothes belonged

then, “Don’t tell me

brought along.” She lifts her eyebrows

only shrug in

need to do some shopping.

while gliding towards the

Where?” I ask, confused.

You have to look the part.” She dramatically flips her hair before sending a wink my way, It still

want to pass up the

Plainly, I don’t have cash for

sure His

cards.” She

card, making my eyes tumi

looks.

that to you?” lack with my

says while

her fingers running

kinda took it since he

at that, needing more

last month and wouldn’t stop until I almost got us bankrupt. Just kidding. We can never go bankrupt because of some

I

be safe,” I take the card out of her hand,

hulls before stomping

When we pel downstairs, is eam is still there. He’s slumpedan the couch, a glass of wine in hand with his arms extended in the back cushian. He’s Excing the ceiling, looking deep in thoughts, but his ces divert

are you both going?” He marrows his eyes

remember I

I’m still

af excitement evident in her eyes. She

face, causing me to believe she still

addiction.

thought I

we’re not using my

we’re using yours.” She

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