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

while, reveling at the moment. I

of my plan was also working.

fought or gone

caring with his guard down.

expressions and feel

him

he

long fingers. I lift my

at him as he looks at me in question.

me, what would have happened if

Brad? Would you have

mate?”

and I can see his jaw

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making me

more confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

when he sees the

face before pulling me

it‘s extremely rare to

know if it‘s a curse

of our extended lives. But anyway, if

can still

if they‘ve been claimed by another.

rare occasion that

death. And

adds with a smug smile while I stare

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You would be

two mates forcefully from

in the process? Wouldn‘t he

affected?” He

with his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

we‘re beasts. We take what is

see fit. And it‘s up

know how it

go to court

settle the littlest

does make a point.

as humans since it‘s

living among humans makes me

differently sometimes.

shrugs like

my eyes at

Ellie. I don‘t make the rules. The

and has so many flaws

But you can‘t expect us

our mate walk past us

without doing anything. Our beasts

let us.” He explains.

what about the person whose

Won‘t he or she feel the pain of

mate?” I tilt my

question. 

“Once they‘re

as we mark them.

bond

mutt.” He spits the last

anger and hatred

don‘t feel anything for

never existed in my heart

before. 

head to stare at Reagan.

Brad...I heard

the council.” I cautiously bring up

he hates

And his

a bit

sighs then, running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

that much a

love if he had

But

we got here without

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

sometimes, he acts

can‘t do much about

since he works directly for the king,

superior to me.” 

you at

to mine, and they

in

to defend Brad,

has already suffered enough.

That‘s the worst

give a

Some people would even prefer death

He looks away to the wall, and I

jaw to draw him back to me.

feelings for him. But right

I feel really guilty for all

partially my fault he‘s in this

was the one who rejected you!”

Reagan states. 

know that. But it still

And him being sent

me feel worse.”

his warm eyes, cupping his jaw as

he can‘t hurt

state that

mulls over it for a

his hand gently on

he gruffly agrees.

I‘ll see what I

a grin spread wide on my

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw my

around him to give him a tight hug.

second in shock

arm around me. I

been lifted off

his grave so early

chest. A lot

affected, starting

Alpha Benson

state after a while,

hair as

in

breathes, placing

going

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