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

that part of my plan

haven‘t fought or gone against

seems so caring with his guard down. I can

his expressions

to him

he strokes

long fingers. I lift my head

looks at

what would have happened if

was mated to Brad? Would you have

your mate?” A shadow

face, and I can see his

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making me

more confused. But that

sense! 

sighs when he sees

my face before pulling

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to find

if it‘s a curse on us

extended lives. But

can still

if they‘ve been claimed by

occasion that

the death. And of

smug smile

horror at him. 

cruel. You

two mates forcefully

in the process? Wouldn‘t he

He

his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

we‘re beasts. We take

see fit. And it‘s up to the best man

how it works. We‘re not

humans who go to

the littlest of disputes.”

does make a point. We can‘t follow

protocols as humans since it‘s

among humans

differently sometimes.

He shrugs like it‘s not

I narrow my

don‘t make the

and has so many flaws

fix. But you can‘t

mate walk past us with

doing anything. Our beasts

let us.” He

what about the person

or she feel

tilt my head at him in

question. 

“Once they‘re

as we mark them. Just

mate bond any more with

mutt.” He spits the last part in disdain,

anger and hatred in his

don‘t feel anything for Brad anymore.

almost like he never existed

before. 

to

Brad...I heard

council.” I cautiously bring

knowing how much he hates me talking

his demeanor does

a bit

then, running

through his hair. 

that much a

love if he had

But Adrian

case before we got here without even telling

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

so, sometimes, he

me. And I can‘t do much

he works directly for the

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least

to mine, and they narrow

me in

to defend

already suffered enough. You

Reagan. That‘s the worst

a werewolf, especially an

people would even prefer death to

He looks away to the

his jaw to draw him back to

don‘t have any feelings for him. But right

I feel really guilty for

my fault he‘s in this mess.”

the one

Reagan states. 

But it still doesn‘t make

better. And him being sent to the

make me feel worse.”

his jaw as I

“Besides, he can‘t hurt me

the state that he

over it for a

hand gently on

he gruffly

what I can do.” He

a grin spread

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw

give him a

for a second in shock before he

his arm around me. I suddenly feel

has been lifted off my

Brad meeting his grave

my chest. A

affected, starting

Benson and

i state after

Reagan‘s hair as he keeps

buried in

placing a kiss on my

before going

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