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 company

at the moment.

part of my plan

fought or

his guard down. I

expressions and feel

him

he strokes my

his long fingers. I lift my head then to stare

at him as he looks at me in question.

me, what would have happened if

Brad? Would you

known I‘m your mate?” A

and I can

slightly. 

gruffly answers,

more confused. But that doesn‘t make any

sense! 

sees the question written

over my face before pulling me back to him..

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to

if it‘s a curse

of our extended lives.

we can still

been claimed by

a rare occasion that we

death. And of

adds with a smug

horror at him. 

cruel. You

mates forcefully from

kill one in the

He frowns at my questions,

me with his eyebrow

disbelief. 

beasts. We take

it‘s up to the best

know how it works. We‘re not the

with humans who go to court

to settle the littlest

make a point.

since it‘s not our

living among

things differently

the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not

my eyes at him.

don‘t make the rules. The

and has so many

fix. But you can‘t expect

walk past us with some other

without doing anything.

let us.” He

what about the person whose mate

or she feel the pain of

tilt my head at

question. 

“Once they‘re with

mark them. Just as you

the mate bond any more with

He spits the

the anger and hatred

anything for

he never existed

before. 

to stare at Reagan.

heard you‘re reporting

to the council.” I

he hates me talking

And his

bit

running a

through his hair. 

give that

love if he had just

But Adrian had

got here without even

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

so, sometimes, he acts without

me. And I can‘t do much about

for the king, who is

superior to me.” 

at least do something?”

mine, and

me in a

not trying to defend Brad, but I think

suffered enough. You tore out

Reagan. That‘s

give a werewolf, especially an

people would even prefer death to

to the wall, and I

hold of his jaw to draw him back to

feelings

really guilty for all

my fault

the one

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t make

any better. And him being sent

would only make me

his warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand

his hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt me

state that

mulls over it for a while,

on my hips. With a

he gruffly agrees.

what I can do.”

grin spread wide

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly

to give him a tight hug.

a second in shock

around me. I suddenly feel

been lifted off my shoulders. The

his grave so early had

chest. A lot of people

affected, starting from Luna

Alpha Benson

after a while,

Reagan‘s hair as he keeps his

in my

placing a

before going lower.

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