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. 

sharing our company in

while, reveling at the

of my

haven‘t fought or gone against him,

seems so caring with his guard

his expressions and feel more

to him

ask while he strokes my

long fingers. I lift my

at him as he looks

would have

to Brad?

mate?” A shadow

face, and I can see his jaw clench

slightly. 

gruffly answers,

that

sense! 

sees

over my face before pulling me

it‘s extremely rare to find

don‘t know if it‘s a curse on us or

lives. But anyway, if

can still find our mates

claimed by

rare occasion that we

the death. And

with a smug smile while I

horror at him. 

You would

forcefully

and kill one in the

affected?” He

me with his

disbelief. 

beasts. We take what is ours

fit. And it‘s up to the best man

You know how it works. We‘re

go to court every

to settle the littlest of disputes.”

does make a point. We can‘t follow

humans since it‘s not our

living among humans makes me

differently

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

my

I don‘t make

bond isn‘t perfect and has so many

can‘t fix. But you can‘t

mate walk past

anything. Our

us.” He explains.

what about the person whose mate

he or she feel

death of his mate?” I tilt my head

question. 

“Once they‘re with us, they

mark

bond

spits the last

anger and

don‘t feel anything for Brad

almost like he never existed

before. 

to

heard you‘re reporting

I cautiously bring up the

knowing how much he hates

his

bit

running a

through his hair. 

that much a f**k

mutt and would love if

in that forest. But Adrian had

we got here

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

sometimes, he

And I can‘t do much about

works directly for the king,

superior to me.” 

at least do

mine, and

in a

not trying to defend Brad, but I

enough. You

That‘s

a werewolf, especially

even prefer death to

looks away to the wall, and I quickly

his jaw to draw him back to me.

any feelings

feel really guilty for all he‘s going

partially my fault

was the one who

Reagan states. 

But it still

him being sent to the

only make me feel worse.” I stare

his warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I

“Besides, he can‘t hurt me

in the state that he

a while, his lips pursed

gently on my hips.

he gruffly

I can

making a grin spread wide on

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw my

give him a tight

second in shock before he

around me. I

been lifted off my

Brad meeting his grave

on my chest. A lot of

affected, starting from Luna

Alpha Benson and

state after a while,

into Reagan‘s hair

buried in my

placing a kiss

going lower.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255