Prince Reagan

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Istane ut my riction in the mingine, not

recognizing the girl in dient al me. She has straight blond ha that stops directly above her shoulders. Her lips are a bright redund plump.like a ripe fruit. Her checks have a temporary blush, and her makeup is done to perfection. The only thing recognizable was the deep blue eyes.

She has a shart body con dress that stops mid-thigh and is black in coler, the sleeves made in tiny straps with the neckline an inviting Vthat shows too much clewage. Siker pearl earrings are dangling from her ear and a gold choker

necklace around her neck.

She looks nothing less to a hooker that is seen in dark streets at night, making money at an ungodly hour. But she was the perfect disguisemeaded to get out of here, and she came to life all thanks to Lana.

Sald Lana is holding a can of spray above me as I remain Seated on the wooden chair. It’s made of natural materials

such as leaves, pine needles, and some others like that. I

don’t know each element used to make it, but it helps to

mask one’s scent from werewolves. Anyone who uses it just

smells like dirt and earth to us.

Our room is in disarray as we hadn’t bothered to clean

up while working and there’s a duffel bag on my bed with

our clothes and other useful toiletries in there. We aren’t

cheal to think about, and finals are not that farmy

What I’m dane,” announet i puli danniha SpracaShe turns to state at me through the mirror, her yeparlamgin m ent. “Hey there, stranger. She

w

me while bite my lip in nevnu na

“1 look like a slut!” I woice out.cringing at my

appearance in the mirror.

She crosses her am over her chest and cits her head to the side. “Well, you said to make you look the opposite of you. And the opposite of you isn’t someone who has ‘I’m virgin’ written on their forehead.”

“I don’t have ima virpin’ witten en my lurehead.” I roll

my eyes at her

“Oh, rally? And when last wad ” shaved into anyol your holes?” She blatantly as shocking me at her choice of words. My mouth hand open and closes like a fish out of

“Just as I thought. Never. So, embrace your slutty side

because that’s what’s going to help you now. You don’t look

or smell like yourself, and no one will recognize you.” She

smoothens my blond hair wig

“Even His Highness’ scent on you is gone.”

She pats my shoulder before walking to the closet so

she could change into a new pair of denim shorts and top.

To be frank, she is right. The goal is to get out of campus

and town without being noticed. My outlit calls formato witmelon but may not the kind i’m running from. Ruan

probably has wrewolves, or Lycans watching my Hy he. That’s how he new I went to m nents house yesterday. So I had to get the men off my tail. They might

have seen me walkinta the campus darmitory, but they

won’t

my le

My scent has been masked, and even the little of Regan’s scane lingering on my body is wiped off with Lana’s spray. That’s why most students felt intimidated by me throughout today and couldn’t walk up to me. They could smell the intimidating scent of a Lycanome, no they alwys looked away in fear when I caught them staring and sometimes bure their muick open when I treat them to

long

“I don’t need this, but justitse.” Land also uprays

herself before going to pick the duhel bag “Okay, anything else?” She asks while stand up to follow her towards the

room door. Itake look once more around the room before

closing the door behind me.

down the hallway, passing

give me curious looks, but lignore them all. Lana’s car

the parking lot. She’s a sophomore,

to have her car in campus. I slid

while she gets into the

up. It’s going to be

up the milion i lankaround

suddenly feel a dull ache

Angeles, my home. Or maybe

thought of

wine Reagan.

out of that

seat. The time is 2:15 night now. And the weather

glaring down at

but the wind blowing through our hair makes it all worth it. I never had a car as my

I have been trying to, so at least before I

to afford one.

reaches for the radio and scrolls through the channels for her preferred music. She stops when “Boyfriend’ by Selena Gomez comes on. I smile as she begins

beat.

I’m not surprised she’s on this

the wild type that doesn’t like

for too long. If she hadn’t come with me,

traveled to somewhere else to visit

thing with them, so when she leaves, they‘re free

I think the relationthip te be unhealthy,

what Red

Tibe. I’m

She squeas as the song ends

another bei

th e rtaining.” I mutter before turning my hand to my window side and

feel wakandi exhausted, like a part of me is being ripped away. This feeling

when I decided to take off

way, I could change

would like ting me

told him my das would and by

he’ll be pissed.

too, considering i left without telling her, and

the time to feel guilty. I

now. Just a few more hours,

bought lunch from a

wait and eat in a restaurant.

I don’t have my disguise on. Reagan would have alerted all

siz

been silent for a long time. I don’t know if that’s a good thing ara bad thing. She’s only quiet when she’s unhappy

Lana voices out as shes me through the corneal her

the city pass by us before my eyes drop ence more to sleep. I can barely muscle as my strength drains out of my body. This agonizing feeling ko maybe even worse than when Brad had rejected me As a Werewolf, I’ve never been the weak before. It’s all new to me. Werewolves hardly sick. Whenever our human bodies incapacitated from any condition or we

might even experience

band might also weaken our wolves and stop

Excess of it might even kill our

the process. Hunters use it to

laws governing the relationship

who will humans ar abiluci tham will be hunted down and either imprimandoklad hy

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to wait

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in my system. just this empty feeling inside of me, ating me from the inside out. I feelxxhausted and sick,

open to see the sun setting in the distance. The orange glow of the sky mixing

up, sleepyhead. I need directional Lana tells me as I stand up straight in my seat. The red seems Familiar, and I can recognize the daw marks on the trees we sawly Dass by. They’re meant as a means

away from the highway. It’s silent here, and only

heard as we move further down the dirt tracks.

as it was getting

I didn’t want Reagan to be able

for my phone to be bombarded with

messages demanding me to come back.

called my parents in the morning and chat

a little while. And as for my aunt,

most eight.” Lamb announces before fucking her mhome back in. Herd lights Illuminating the dark road

into il diplorest. As I

Pack is cut out from the rest of the world. They like living in isolation and don’t take intruders very

have why old customs and beliefs about

and take care of the kids. While the male

both his pack and

my eyes, I see Lana visibly shaking as she grips the steering wheel

comfortably, though, not