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 company in silence

at the moment.

of my plan was also

haven‘t fought or gone against him,

caring with his guard down.

some of his expressions and feel

to him somehow.

I ask while he strokes my

long fingers. I lift my head

looks at me in

what would have happened if

Brad?

I‘m your mate?” A shadow

I can see his jaw

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making

that

sense! 

sees the

pulling me

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to

don‘t know if it‘s a curse on us or

of our extended lives. But anyway,

unmated, we can still find our mates

if they‘ve been claimed by

that

duel to the death. And of course,

smug smile while I

horror at him. 

You would

forcefully from each

and kill one in

He frowns at

me with his eyebrow

disbelief. 

beasts. We take

we see fit. And it‘s up to the best

win. You know how it

humans who go to court every five

to settle the littlest of

make a point.

since it‘s

But living among humans makes

things differently sometimes.

the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not his

while I narrow my eyes

I don‘t make

bond isn‘t perfect and has so many

fix. But you can‘t

walk past

without doing anything. Our

let us.”

the person

Won‘t he or she feel the pain of

his mate?” I tilt my

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re with

as we mark

feel the mate bond any more

mutt.” He spits the last part

can see the anger and hatred in his

feel anything

never

before. 

my head to

Brad...I heard

council.” I cautiously bring

he

And his demeanor does change,

a bit dark.

then, running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

don‘t give that

the mutt and would love

that forest. But Adrian

before we got here without even telling

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

he acts

I can‘t do

since he works directly for the king, who

superior to me.” 

you at least

eyes snap to mine, and they

in a warning.

to defend Brad, but

already suffered enough.

canines, Reagan. That‘s the

give a werewolf,

would even

to the wall,

to

don‘t have any feelings for him.

I feel really guilty for all

my fault he‘s in this

was the one

Reagan states. 

it still doesn‘t

him

me feel worse.” I

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand to

he can‘t hurt me

state that

it for a while, his

his hand gently on my

he gruffly

I can do.” He

a grin spread wide

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw

to give him a tight

a second in shock

his arm around me. I suddenly

has been lifted off my

of Brad meeting his grave

my chest. A lot

starting from Luna

Benson and

state after

hair

buried in

placing

going lower.

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