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. 

sharing our company in silence

at the

that part of my plan

or gone

his

of his expressions

him somehow.

he

lift my head then

at him as he looks at

what would have happened if

to Brad?

I‘m your mate?” A shadow looms

and I can see

slightly. 

answers, making me

confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

he sees the question written

face before pulling me

us Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to

don‘t know if it‘s a curse on us

our extended lives. But anyway, if

unmated, we can still find

they‘ve been claimed

a rare occasion that we find them, we

the death. And of

He adds with a smug

horror at him. 

cruel. You would be

mates forcefully from each

in the process? Wouldn‘t he

she be affected?” He

at me with his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

we‘re beasts. We take what is ours

it‘s

You know how it works. We‘re not

humans who go

the littlest of disputes.”

point. We can‘t follow the

since it‘s not

But living among humans makes me

things differently

the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s

I narrow my

make

and has

you

our mate walk past us with

anything. Our

us.”

about the

Won‘t he or she feel the pain

death of his mate?” I tilt my

question. 

“Once they‘re

mark them. Just as

mate bond any more

mutt.” He spits the

anger and hatred

I don‘t feel anything for

almost like he never existed

before. 

head to

heard you‘re

the council.” I

how much he hates me talking

Brad. And his demeanor does

bit

running

through his hair. 

I don‘t give that

love if he

that forest. But Adrian

got here

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

sometimes, he acts

can‘t do much about

he works directly for the

superior to me.” 

at least do

snap to mine, and they narrow down

me in

to defend Brad, but I think

has already suffered enough. You tore

Reagan. That‘s the

give a werewolf,

Some people would even prefer

to the wall, and I

to

have any feelings

I feel really guilty for all he‘s

partially my fault he‘s in

one who rejected

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t make

him being sent to the

make me feel worse.” I stare

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand

hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt me

in the state

mulls over it for a while, his lips pursed

on my hips. With a

gruffly agrees.

what I can

spread wide on

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw my

give him

for a second in

I suddenly feel like a

lifted off my shoulders. The

meeting his grave so

my chest. A

been affected, starting from Luna

Alpha Benson

hungry,” i state after a while, lacing

into Reagan‘s hair as he keeps

buried in my

He breathes, placing a kiss on

going lower.

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