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. 

sharing our company in silence

at

that part of my plan was

or

seems so caring with his guard down. I can

his expressions and feel more

to him somehow.

while he

fingers. I lift my

he looks

what would have happened if

mated to Brad? Would you have

mate?” A shadow

can see his

slightly. 

He gruffly answers, making me

But that doesn‘t make any

sense! 

sees the

over my face before pulling me back to him..

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to

I don‘t know if it‘s a curse on

extended lives. But

unmated, we can

they‘ve been claimed

rare occasion that we

death. And of course,

adds with a smug smile while

horror at him. 

cruel. You

mates forcefully

and kill one in the process?

she be affected?” He frowns

at me with his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

beasts. We take what

fit. And it‘s up

how it works. We‘re not the

humans who go

settle the littlest

a point.

as humans since it‘s not

But living among humans

differently

the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not

while I narrow my eyes at

make the

isn‘t perfect and has so many flaws

But you can‘t expect us

walk past us

without doing anything. Our

let us.” He

what about the person

just killed. Won‘t he or she feel the pain of

mate?” I tilt

question. 

they‘re

get healed as we mark them.

the mate bond any more

spits the

see the anger

don‘t feel anything for Brad anymore.

he never existed

before. 

head to

heard you‘re reporting

I cautiously bring

how much he hates me

Brad. And his

bit

sighs then, running

through his hair. 

that

and would love if he had just

forest. But Adrian had already filed

before we got

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

sometimes, he acts without

me. And I can‘t do much

he works directly for the king, who

superior to me.” 

you at least do something?”

mine,

in a

to defend Brad,

enough. You

canines, Reagan. That‘s

to give a werewolf, especially an

even prefer death to

away to the wall, and I quickly

of his jaw to draw him

don‘t have any feelings for him.

I feel really guilty for all he‘s going

fault he‘s in this

was the one

Reagan states. 

But it still doesn‘t

And him

would only make me feel

his warm eyes, cupping his jaw

he can‘t

state that

a while,

both his hand gently on my hips.

gruffly

see what I can

spread wide on my

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw my

him to give him a tight hug. He

a second

I suddenly feel like

lifted off my shoulders. The

meeting his grave so early had

my chest. A lot

been affected, starting

Benson

state after a

Reagan‘s hair as he

buried in

too.” He breathes, placing

before going

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