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. 

remain sharing our

a while, reveling at the moment. I realized.

that part of my plan was also working.

fought or

seems so caring with his guard down. I can

some of his expressions and

him somehow.

while he strokes my

fingers. I lift my head then

him as he looks at me in

would have happened if

Brad? Would you

I‘m your mate?” A shadow looms

face, and I can see

slightly. 

answers, making me

But that doesn‘t make any

sense! 

when he sees the question

pulling me back

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to

don‘t know if it‘s a curse

extended lives.

unmated, we can

claimed

a rare occasion that

And of course,

adds with a smug smile while

horror at him. 

You would

forcefully from each

and kill one in the process? Wouldn‘t he

He frowns at

me with his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

we‘re beasts. We take what

And it‘s

how it works. We‘re not the

who go to court

to settle the littlest

point. We can‘t follow the

since it‘s

among

things differently

obvious. He shrugs like

while I narrow my

don‘t make the rules. The

perfect and

we can‘t fix. But you can‘t expect us

past us

doing anything. Our beasts

us.” He

about the person whose

Won‘t he or

tilt my head at

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re with us,

as we mark them. Just as

mate bond any

the last part in

see the anger and hatred in his

feel anything

almost like he never existed in my

before. 

head to stare

heard you‘re

I

knowing how much he hates

And his

a bit

sighs then, running

through his hair. 

give that

mutt and would love if

in that forest. But

got here without

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

he

And I can‘t do much about him

for the king, who

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least

snap to mine, and they

in a warning.

not trying to defend Brad, but

already suffered enough. You tore out

Reagan. That‘s the worst

a werewolf, especially

would even prefer death

He looks away to the wall, and I

of his jaw to draw him back

have any feelings for him.

guilty for

It‘s partially my fault he‘s

was the one who rejected

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t

him

me feel

his jaw as

he can‘t hurt me

in the state that

a while, his

both his hand gently on my hips.

gruffly

what I can do.”

grin spread wide on my

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw

around him to give him a tight hug.

a second in

me. I suddenly feel like

lifted off

meeting his grave so early

heavy on my chest.

affected, starting from Luna Ciara,

Alpha Benson and

hungry,” i state after a

hair as

buried in my neck.

placing a kiss

going

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