Prince Reagan

Chapter 25

 

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I‘m still a bit shaken by my conclusion as I 

remain frozen on the bed. She–wolves are 

fragile creatures that are easy to break and 

tame. And this can be achieved through the 

mate bond. Yes, just as it‘s all wonderful and 

magical, it can also be a dangerous tool if used 

wrongly. 

For us werewolves, the males are the ones 

to mark us, but we can‘t mark them back. And 

when the male sinks their canines into the 

female‘s neck, not only is he claiming her as his, 

but she‘s also accepting to be submissive to 

him. We are then campelled to follow whatever 

our mate says. 

Personally, I think it‘s bullshit as we‘re 

supposed to be equals, and so does every other 

female. So that‘s why male werewolves are 

 

cautious when exerting authority over their 

mates; they try as much as possible not to use 

this power of theirs overus. But as I said before, 

it can be used very wrongly. 

If she–wolves are being sold, it would mean 

there‘s a strong possibility male werewolves 

are the ones buying them. Probably dangerous 

rogues. And if they are, they could forcefully 

mark them and bind these she–wolves to them. 

This way, they wouldn‘t be able to stand up for 

themselves or go against their mates. It‘s the 

perfect tool to turn them into their personal 

slaves, only giving birth to their pups as they‘re 

abused daily. I feel sick, even just thinking 

about it. 

“Hey...” I hear a soft whisper beside my ear, 

startling me out of my thoughts. I must have 

been deep in them as Reagan has stood up 

from the sofa and is sitting beside me now. 

 

she wolves back,” Reagan reassures me, 

caressing my cheek. His eyes are soft, and for 

the first time, I see an emotion in them that 

squeezes my heartstrings. “You look pale. Do 

you feel sick?” Worry furrows his eyebrows as 

he scrutinizes me and strokes my cheek with 

his palm. 

I quickly shake my head, regaining my 

senses. “I‘m fine. Just a bit sorry for the 

she–wolves.” 

He smiles before nodding, his arms going 

around my waist to bring me onto his lap. I go 

rigid in his arms as he tucks my head beneath 

his chin and holds me softly to him. His hand 

smoothly caresses my arm while he lays a kiss 

on my head. 

“Feel better now?” He asks in a smooth, 

soft voice. I slowly relax into his arms, sighing 

 

scent 

“Yeah.” I wrap my tiny arms around his 

muscular torso, rubbing my cheeks against his 

chest. It‘s a new side of him I‘m seeing, and I 

think I like this side better. So much better than 

his possessive and controlling side. I don‘t 

know if it‘s because he‘s a Prince who‘s used to 

giving commands and that is why he always 

treats me like that. 

our

reveling at the moment. I realized.

my plan was

haven‘t fought or

caring with his guard down.

his expressions and feel

him somehow.

he strokes my hair

lift my head then

looks at me

me, what would have

was mated to Brad? Would you have

your mate?” A

and I can see

slightly. 

He gruffly answers, making me

that

sense! 

sees the

face before pulling me back

us Lycans, it‘s extremely rare

if it‘s a

of our extended lives. But anyway, if

we can

been claimed by

occasion that we find them,

And of course,

smug smile while

horror at him. 

You would be

forcefully

one in the process? Wouldn‘t he

affected?” He

his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

take what is ours

see fit. And it‘s up

how it works.

humans who go to court every five

the littlest of disputes.”

does make a point. We can‘t

since it‘s not our

living among

differently

He shrugs like it‘s

narrow my eyes at

make the rules.

and has so many flaws

you can‘t expect us

mate walk past

without doing anything. Our beasts

us.” He explains.

what about the person

just killed. Won‘t he or

tilt my head at him

question. 

“Once they‘re with us, they

we mark them. Just as you

the mate bond any more

the

anger and

anything for Brad

never

before. 

head to

of Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

council.” I cautiously bring up

much he hates me talking

his

bit

running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

give that much

mutt and would love

that forest. But Adrian had

got here without even telling

  1. me. My father had kept him by my side as my 

sometimes, he

me. And I can‘t do much about

works directly for the

superior to me.” 

you at least do something?”

to mine, and they narrow down

in a

not trying to defend Brad, but

already suffered enough. You

Reagan. That‘s

to give a werewolf,

Some people would even prefer death to

looks away to the wall, and I

to draw him back to me.

don‘t have any feelings for him. But right

feel really guilty for all he‘s

fault

was the one

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t make

And him being sent to

me feel worse.”

cupping his jaw as

hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt

state that

mulls over it for a while,

both his hand gently on my

gruffly agrees.

I can

spread wide on my

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw

give him a tight hug. He

rigid for a second in shock before he

around me. I suddenly feel like a

has been lifted off

his grave so early

heavy on my chest.

been affected, starting

Benson and

state after

hair as he keeps

in my neck.

placing a kiss on my

going

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