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

while, reveling at

of my

fought or

caring with his guard

of his expressions

him somehow.

ask while he strokes my hair

lift my

as he looks at me

would have happened if

to Brad?

your mate?”

can see

slightly. 

answers, making me

more confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

when he sees the question written

before pulling me

extremely rare to

if it‘s a

of our extended lives.

we can still find our mates

been claimed by

rare occasion that we

the death. And of course,

a smug smile while I stare in

horror at him. 

cruel. You

forcefully from

and kill one in

be affected?” He

me with his

disbelief. 

beasts. We take what is

fit. And it‘s up to the

it

with humans who go to court

the littlest

a point.

protocols as humans since it‘s not

among humans makes me

differently

obvious. He shrugs like

narrow my eyes

make

and has so

fix. But you can‘t expect us

past us with some

doing anything. Our beasts

us.” He

what about the person

or she feel the

tilt my head at

question. 

“Once they‘re with us,

we mark them. Just

bond any

spits the

see the anger and hatred in his

I don‘t feel anything

like he never existed in

before. 

to stare at Reagan.

of Brad...I heard

council.” I cautiously bring up

he

Brad. And his demeanor

bit dark.

running

through his hair. 

I don‘t give that much

love if he

forest. But

got here

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

so, sometimes, he acts without

I can‘t

he works directly for the king,

superior to me.” 

at

eyes snap to mine, and they narrow down

in a

defend Brad,

enough.

Reagan. That‘s the

to give a

would even

to the wall, and I quickly

of his jaw to draw him back

don‘t have any feelings

really guilty

my fault he‘s

one

Reagan states. 

it still doesn‘t make

And him being sent

make me feel worse.” I stare

his warm eyes, cupping his

“Besides, he can‘t

state

over it for a while,

gently on my hips. With a

he gruffly agrees.

what I can do.”

a grin spread

lips. 

Tunexpectedly

to give him

second in shock before he

his arm around me. I suddenly feel like

lifted off my shoulders. The

his grave so

my chest. A

affected, starting from

Alpha Benson

i state after

fingers into Reagan‘s hair as he

in

too.” He breathes, placing

going lower.

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