Prince Reagan

Chapter 25

 

Progress 

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. 

remain sharing our

while, reveling at the

my plan was also working.

fought or

so caring with his guard down. I can

of his expressions and

him

he strokes

fingers. I lift

as he looks at me in

have

was mated to Brad? Would

known I‘m your mate?”

I can see his jaw

slightly. 

answers,

confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

he sees the question

before pulling me back to him..

us Lycans, it‘s extremely rare

mates. I don‘t know if it‘s a curse on

extended lives. But anyway,

are unmated, we can still

if they‘ve been claimed by

occasion that we find

the death. And of

He adds with a smug smile while I

horror at him. 

You

mates forcefully from

in

He

at me with his

disbelief. 

We take what is

fit. And it‘s up to the

it works. We‘re

go to court every five

to settle the littlest of disputes.”

a point. We can‘t

as humans since it‘s not our

But living among humans

things differently sometimes.

obvious. He shrugs

while I narrow my eyes at him.

Ellie. I don‘t make the rules. The

bond isn‘t perfect and

we can‘t fix. But you can‘t

past us

anything. Our

let us.” He explains.

about the

Won‘t he or she feel the pain of

tilt my head at

question. 

“Once they‘re with us, they

we mark them. Just

mate bond any

the last part

can see the anger and hatred in

feel anything for

he never existed in my

before. 

to

Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

the council.” I cautiously bring up the

he hates me talking

Brad. And his demeanor

a bit

sighs then, running a frustrated

through his hair. 

that much a f**k

the mutt and would love if he

in that forest. But Adrian had

we got here without even telling

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

sometimes, he acts

can‘t do

works directly for the

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at

to mine, and they narrow

me in a warning.

trying to defend Brad, but

enough. You tore out

That‘s

give a werewolf, especially

Some people would even prefer death

He looks away to the

of his jaw to draw

don‘t have any feelings for him.

guilty

It‘s partially my fault he‘s in this mess.”

the one

Reagan states. 

But it still

And him being sent

only make me feel worse.”

his warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I

his hips, “Besides, he can‘t

the state that he is.”

over it for a while, his

gently on my hips.

gruffly

I can

making a grin spread wide

lips. 

Tunexpectedly

him to give him

second

around me. I suddenly feel like a

off

his grave so

my chest. A lot of

been affected, starting from

Benson and Stacy.

i state after a while, lacing

into Reagan‘s hair as

in

too.” He breathes, placing a kiss on

before going lower.

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