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

I haven‘t fought or

caring with his guard down. I

some of his expressions and feel

him somehow.

ask while he strokes my hair

long fingers. I lift

he looks at me

me, what would have happened

to Brad? Would

your mate?” A shadow

face, and I can see his jaw

slightly. 

gruffly answers,

that doesn‘t make

sense! 

sees the

pulling me back

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to find

know if it‘s a curse on us or

lives. But anyway, if

can still find our mates

been claimed by

occasion that we find

death. And of course, we

a smug smile while

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You would

forcefully from

in the process? Wouldn‘t

be affected?” He frowns

with his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

we‘re beasts. We take

see fit. And it‘s up to the

know how it works. We‘re

who go to court

settle the littlest

make a point. We

protocols as humans since it‘s not

living among humans

differently

out the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s

I narrow my eyes

I don‘t make the rules. The

and has so many

you can‘t expect us

walk past us with some

doing anything. Our

us.” He

about the person whose mate

Won‘t he or she feel the pain of

death of his mate?” I tilt my head at him in

question. 

“Once they‘re with us,

healed as we mark them. Just as

mate bond

mutt.” He spits the

anger and hatred

anything for Brad anymore.

like he never existed in

before. 

my head to stare at Reagan.

heard

I cautiously bring up

he hates me

Brad. And his

a bit

sighs then, running a

through his hair. 

that much

would love

that forest. But Adrian

case before we got here without even

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

he acts without

I can‘t do much about him

for the king,

superior to me.” 

you at least do something?”

mine, and they narrow down

me in a

trying to defend Brad,

enough.

Reagan. That‘s the

give a werewolf, especially an

would even prefer

He looks away to the wall, and

jaw to draw him back to me.

don‘t have any feelings for him. But

feel really guilty

It‘s partially my fault he‘s in this

the one who rejected

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t make

him being sent

would only make me

his warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand to

“Besides, he can‘t hurt me

state that

mulls over it for a while, his

on my hips.

he gruffly agrees.

what I can do.” He

a grin spread wide on

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw

to give him a tight

a second in shock before he

arm around me. I

been lifted off my

his grave

heavy on my chest. A lot

starting from Luna

Alpha Benson and Stacy.

i state after a while, lacing

fingers into Reagan‘s hair as

buried in my

placing a

going

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