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

a while, reveling at the moment. I realized.

my

fought or gone

with his guard

his expressions and feel more

him somehow.

ask while he

fingers. I lift

him as he looks at me in question.

what would have

was mated to Brad? Would you have

mate?” A

his face, and I can see his jaw

slightly. 

He gruffly answers,

But that doesn‘t

sense! 

when he sees

before pulling

us Lycans, it‘s extremely rare

mates. I don‘t know if it‘s a curse

extended lives. But anyway,

unmated, we can still

if they‘ve been claimed

occasion that we

death. And of course,

smug smile while I stare in

horror at him. 

You would

two mates forcefully from

and kill one in the process?

He frowns

with his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

beasts. We take

see fit. And it‘s up to the

know how it works.

who go to court every five

to settle the littlest of disputes.”

a point.

humans since it‘s not our

But living among humans makes

differently sometimes.

He shrugs

narrow my

don‘t make

perfect and has so

we can‘t fix. But you can‘t expect

our mate walk past us with some other

doing anything.

us.” He

what about the person whose mate

just killed. Won‘t he or she feel the

mate?” I tilt my head at him

question. 

“Once they‘re with us,

mark them. Just

feel the mate bond any more

He spits the

can see the anger and hatred in

I don‘t feel anything for Brad

like he never existed in my heart

before. 

head to stare

of Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

I cautiously

much he hates me talking

Brad. And his demeanor does

a bit

then, running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

don‘t give that much

the mutt and would love

in that forest. But Adrian

we got here without even

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

he acts without

I can‘t

works directly for the king, who is

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least

snap to mine, and they narrow

me in a warning.

trying to defend Brad,

suffered enough. You tore out

canines, Reagan. That‘s the worst

a

people would even prefer death

He looks away to the wall, and I quickly

hold of his jaw to

any feelings for him.

I feel really guilty for

It‘s partially my fault he‘s

the one who rejected

Reagan states. 

know that. But it still

And him

only make me

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand

“Besides, he can‘t hurt

the state that he is.”

it for a while, his lips pursed

on my hips.

gruffly

I can do.”

a grin spread wide on my

lips. 

Tunexpectedly

around him to give him a tight hug. He

a second in shock before he

I suddenly

off my

Brad meeting his grave so

on my chest. A lot of

been affected, starting from Luna Ciara,

Benson

state after a while, lacing

Reagan‘s hair as he

in my

breathes, placing a

going

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