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

at the moment. I

that part of my plan was also

or gone against

seems so caring with his guard down. I can

his expressions and

to him

he strokes my

his long fingers. I lift

at him as he looks at me

would have happened if

mated to Brad?

your mate?” A shadow

his face, and I can see

slightly. 

gruffly answers,

that doesn‘t

sense! 

sees the

face before pulling

it‘s extremely rare to find

mates. I don‘t know if it‘s a

lives. But anyway,

are unmated, we can

claimed

occasion that we

And

adds with a smug smile while

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You would be

two mates forcefully from

one in the process?

He

me with his eyebrow

disbelief. 

We take what is ours

see fit. And it‘s up to

You know how it works. We‘re

go to court every

to settle the littlest

a point.

as humans since

among humans

things differently

obvious. He shrugs

my eyes

don‘t make

isn‘t perfect and

fix. But you can‘t expect us to

our mate walk past us

without doing anything.

us.”

what about the

killed. Won‘t he or she feel the pain

of his mate?” I tilt my

question. 

“Once they‘re

we mark

feel the mate bond any more with

mutt.” He spits the last

can see the anger and hatred in his

don‘t feel anything for Brad

like he never existed in my

before. 

head to stare

heard you‘re

the council.” I cautiously bring

much he hates me

And his

a bit dark.

sighs then, running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

that much a

and would love

forest. But

we got

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

so, sometimes, he acts

can‘t do

since he works directly for the

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least

mine, and

me in a warning.

to defend Brad, but

already suffered enough. You tore out

canines, Reagan. That‘s

give a

Some people would even prefer death

to the

jaw to

have any feelings for him.

feel really guilty

It‘s partially my fault he‘s in this mess.”

one who rejected you!”

Reagan states. 

it still doesn‘t

him being sent to the

only make me feel worse.”

eyes, cupping his jaw

his hips, “Besides, he can‘t

the state that

for a while,

on my hips.

he gruffly agrees.

I can do.”

a grin spread wide on

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw my

give him a tight hug. He

for a second in shock before

his arm around me. I

has been lifted off my shoulders.

of Brad meeting his grave

my chest. A lot of

been affected, starting from Luna Ciara,

Benson

after a while, lacing

Reagan‘s hair as he keeps

in my neck.

He breathes, placing a kiss on

before going lower.

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