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 silence

while, reveling at

of my plan was

haven‘t fought or gone

caring with his guard down. I

some of his expressions and feel

him

ask while he strokes

his long fingers. I lift

as he looks at me

have

mated to Brad? Would you have

mate?” A shadow looms

and I can see his jaw clench

slightly. 

answers, making

confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

he sees the

over my face before pulling me back to

us Lycans, it‘s extremely

I don‘t know if it‘s a curse on

of our extended lives.

unmated, we can

they‘ve been claimed by another. And

rare occasion that we

to the death. And of course, we always

a smug smile while I

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You would

two mates forcefully

one in the

she be affected?” He

with his eyebrow

disbelief. 

beasts. We take what is ours

it‘s up

how it

who go to court every

the littlest

a point. We can‘t

as humans since

But living among

things differently

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

while I narrow my

make the rules.

isn‘t perfect and

But you can‘t expect

walk past us

anything. Our

let us.” He explains.

what about the person whose mate

he or she feel the

tilt my

question. 

“Once they‘re with us, they

mark

bond any more with that

mutt.” He spits the last

I can see the anger and hatred in his

don‘t feel anything for Brad

never existed in my heart

before. 

to stare

Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

to the council.” I cautiously bring

much he hates

And his demeanor does change,

bit dark.

then, running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

don‘t give that

the mutt and would love if

that forest. But

got here without even

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

sometimes, he acts without

I can‘t do

for the king,

superior to me.” 

at least do

mine, and

in a

to defend Brad, but I

suffered enough. You tore out

canines, Reagan. That‘s the

to give a werewolf, especially

would even prefer death to

looks away to the wall,

jaw to draw

have any feelings for him. But

I feel really guilty for

my fault he‘s in this mess.”

one who rejected

Reagan states. 

it still doesn‘t make

him being sent to

would only make me feel

his

“Besides, he can‘t

the state that

for a while, his lips pursed

gently on my hips. With

he gruffly

I

a grin spread

lips. 

Tunexpectedly

give him a tight

a second in shock before

arm around me. I

has been lifted off my shoulders.

his grave so

my chest. A

starting from

Alpha Benson

hungry,” i state after a while, lacing

into Reagan‘s hair as he keeps his

in my

placing a

going lower.

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