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. 

remain sharing our company

at the moment. I

that part of my

fought or gone against

caring with his guard down.

some of his expressions and feel

to him somehow.

he strokes my

fingers. I lift my head then to stare

at him as he looks at me

me, what would have happened if

was mated to Brad? Would you

I‘m your mate?”

can see

slightly. 

gruffly answers,

confused. But that doesn‘t

sense! 

sees the question

before pulling me back to

Lycans, it‘s extremely

it‘s a curse on us

of our extended lives. But

can still find our

if they‘ve been claimed by another.

rare occasion that we find

duel to the death. And

a smug smile while I stare in

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You

two mates forcefully

one in the process? Wouldn‘t

affected?” He frowns

his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

We take what is ours

it‘s up to

how it works. We‘re not the

who go to

settle the littlest of disputes.”

make a point. We can‘t

as humans since it‘s

But living among

differently sometimes.

He shrugs like

I narrow my eyes at him.

don‘t make the

isn‘t perfect and has

fix. But you can‘t expect

our mate walk past us with

anything. Our

let us.”

the

just killed. Won‘t he or she feel

mate?” I tilt my head at

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re with us,

get healed as we mark them. Just as you

the mate bond any more

He spits the last part

see the anger and

anything

he never existed in my heart

before. 

shake my head to stare at

of Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

I cautiously bring up

how much he hates me

And his demeanor

a bit

then, running

through his hair. 

that much a

would love if he had just

But Adrian

we got here

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

he acts

I can‘t do

he works directly for the king,

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at

eyes snap to mine,

me in a

to defend Brad, but

already suffered enough. You

canines, Reagan. That‘s

to give a werewolf, especially

would even

to the

to draw him back

any feelings for

feel really guilty

my fault he‘s in this mess.”

one

Reagan states. 

that. But it

him being sent to the

would only make me feel

his warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I

his hips, “Besides, he can‘t

in the state that

a while, his lips pursed

on my hips.

he gruffly agrees.

see what I can do.”

grin spread

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw my

him a tight hug. He

for a second in shock before he

me. I

off my shoulders.

meeting his

on my chest. A lot of people

starting from

Benson and

after a

Reagan‘s hair

in my neck.

too.” He breathes, placing a kiss on my

going lower.

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