Prince Reagan

Chapter 25

 

Progress 

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

at the

part of my plan

or gone against

so caring with his guard

of his expressions and

him somehow.

I ask while he strokes

I lift my head then to stare

at him as he looks at me in

me, what would have happened if I

was mated to Brad? Would you

your mate?” A shadow

face, and I can

slightly. 

answers, making me

more confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

sighs when he sees the question

before pulling me back

extremely rare to find

it‘s a

extended lives. But anyway,

can

if they‘ve been claimed by another. And

a rare occasion that we find

to the death. And of course, we

adds with a smug smile while I stare in

horror at him. 

You would

forcefully

one in the process? Wouldn‘t he

she be affected?” He

his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

beasts. We take what is ours

see fit. And it‘s up to the best man

it works. We‘re

who go

the littlest

make a point. We can‘t follow

as humans since

among humans makes

things differently

out the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not his

narrow my

make the rules.

isn‘t perfect and

we can‘t fix. But you can‘t expect us

our mate walk past us with some

without doing anything.

let us.” He

about the person whose

Won‘t he or she feel the

death of his mate?” I tilt

question. 

“Once they‘re

healed as we mark them. Just as you

bond any more with that

the last part in

see the anger and hatred in

I don‘t feel anything for

never existed in

before. 

to stare at

heard you‘re reporting

the council.” I cautiously bring up

much he hates

Brad. And his

bit dark.

sighs then, running

through his hair. 

that much a

love if he had just

that forest. But Adrian

got here

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

he acts without

And I can‘t

for

superior to me.” 

you at least do

mine,

me in a warning.

not trying to defend Brad, but I think

already suffered enough.

canines, Reagan. That‘s the worst

a werewolf, especially

people would even prefer death

looks away to the

to draw him back to me.

don‘t have any feelings for

really guilty for all

my fault he‘s

was the one who

Reagan states. 

it still

any better. And him being sent to

only make me feel

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I

“Besides, he

in the state that he is.”

for a

his hand gently on my hips. With

he gruffly

I‘ll see what I can do.” He

grin spread wide on

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw my

him a tight hug. He

rigid for a second in shock before he

around me. I suddenly feel like a

off my shoulders.

Brad meeting his grave so early

my chest.

starting

Benson

hungry,” i state after a while,

fingers into Reagan‘s hair

buried in

too.” He breathes, placing a kiss on

before going

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