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

a while, reveling at the moment.

my plan was also working.

or gone against him,

his guard

expressions and

him somehow.

ask while he strokes my hair

long fingers. I lift my head

at him as he looks at me in question.

have happened if I

mated to Brad? Would you have

mate?”

I can see

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making me

confused. But that

sense! 

he sees the question

before pulling me back to

it‘s extremely rare to find

if it‘s a curse on

our extended lives. But anyway, if

unmated, we can still

been claimed by

it‘s a rare occasion that we

And of course, we always

a smug smile while

horror at him. 

You

mates forcefully

one in the process?

He frowns

with his

disbelief. 

beasts. We take what is

fit. And it‘s up to the best

it works.

go to court

to settle the littlest

make a point. We

protocols as humans since it‘s not

among

differently sometimes.

obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not

I narrow my eyes

don‘t make the

and has so many flaws

can‘t fix. But you can‘t expect us to

walk past

without doing anything.

let us.” He explains.

the person

killed. Won‘t he or she

tilt

question. 

they‘re with us,

we mark them. Just

the mate bond any more with that

the

see the anger and hatred

I don‘t feel anything for Brad anymore.

never existed in

before. 

my head to stare at

of Brad...I heard you‘re

the council.” I cautiously bring up

knowing how much he hates me talking

And his

a bit

sighs then, running a

through his hair. 

that much

would love if he had

that forest. But Adrian had already

case before we got

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

so, sometimes, he

I can‘t do much about him

since he works directly for the king,

superior to me.” 

at least do

to mine, and they

me in

to defend Brad, but I think

suffered enough. You

canines, Reagan. That‘s the

a werewolf, especially an

even prefer

to the wall, and I quickly

to draw him back

feelings for

really guilty for

partially my fault he‘s in this mess.”

one

Reagan states. 

that. But it still

any better. And him being

would only make me feel worse.” I

cupping his jaw as

he can‘t hurt

in the state that he

over it for a while, his lips

gently on my hips.

he gruffly agrees.

see what I

making a grin spread

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly

to give him a tight hug.

for a second in shock before he

arm around me. I suddenly

been lifted off my

meeting his grave so early

heavy on my chest.

been affected, starting

Benson

hungry,” i state after a while, lacing

into Reagan‘s hair

in my neck.

breathes, placing a

going

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