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.

my plan was also working.

haven‘t fought or gone

with his guard down. I can

expressions and feel

him somehow.

ask while he strokes my

I lift my head then to stare

him as he looks at me in

what would have happened

was mated to Brad?

known I‘m your mate?”

I can see

slightly. 

answers, making

more confused. But that

sense! 

when he sees

pulling me

us Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to find

I don‘t know if it‘s a

our extended lives. But anyway, if

we can

if they‘ve been claimed by

it‘s a rare occasion that we find them,

death. And

smug smile while

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You would be

forcefully from each

in

He frowns at my

at me with his

disbelief. 

beasts. We take

see fit. And it‘s up to the best

how it works. We‘re not

who go to court

the littlest

a point. We can‘t

since it‘s not our

among humans makes

things differently

He shrugs like

I narrow my eyes at him.

I don‘t make the

isn‘t perfect and has so

fix. But you can‘t

mate walk past us with some other

doing anything.

us.” He explains.

about the

just killed. Won‘t he or she feel the pain

tilt my head at him in

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re with

as we mark them.

feel the mate bond any more

He spits the last part in disdain,

I can see the anger and

I don‘t feel anything for Brad

almost like he never existed in

before. 

shake my head to

of Brad...I heard

I

how much he hates

Brad. And his demeanor does

a bit dark.

running a frustrated

through his hair. 

that much

would love if he had

in that forest. But Adrian had already

we got here without even telling

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

so, sometimes, he acts

And I can‘t

directly for the king, who

superior to me.” 

you at least do

to mine, and they narrow

in a warning.

not trying to defend

already suffered enough. You

Reagan. That‘s the worst

a werewolf, especially an

would even prefer

to the wall, and

hold of his jaw to draw

don‘t have any feelings for

I feel really guilty for all he‘s

It‘s partially my fault he‘s in

was the one

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t make

And him being sent to the

me feel worse.” I

eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand

he can‘t hurt

state that he is.”

for a while, his lips

his hand gently on my hips. With

gruffly agrees.

I‘ll see what I

a grin spread wide

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw

give him

a second in shock before he

me. I

off my

meeting his grave so

my chest. A lot of people

starting from Luna Ciara,

Benson

state after a

hair as he

buried in

breathes, placing

before going lower.

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