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

my plan was

I haven‘t fought or gone against

his

expressions and feel more

him somehow.

while he

long fingers. I lift my

as he looks at me in

would have happened

mated to Brad?

I‘m your mate?” A

his face, and I can see his

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making me

But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

sees the

pulling me back to

us Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to find

I don‘t know if it‘s a curse on

lives. But anyway, if

are unmated, we can still

been claimed by

rare occasion that we

to the death. And of course,

with a smug

horror at him. 

cruel. You would be

two mates forcefully

in the process? Wouldn‘t

affected?” He

with his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

beasts. We take what is ours

see fit. And it‘s

You know how it works.

who go to court

to settle the littlest of

a point. We can‘t

as humans since it‘s not

But living among humans makes

things differently sometimes.

out the obvious. He shrugs like

while I narrow my eyes at him.

Ellie. I don‘t make the rules.

and has so many

But you can‘t expect us

past us with some

without doing anything.

let us.” He explains.

about the person whose

or she feel the pain of

mate?” I tilt my head

question. 

“Once they‘re with us, they

as we mark them.

bond any more with

the last part

the anger and hatred

I don‘t feel anything for Brad anymore.

like he never

before. 

head to stare

heard

the council.” I

how much he hates

his demeanor

a bit dark.

sighs then, running a

through his hair. 

give that much

would love if he

in that forest. But Adrian had already

got

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

so, sometimes, he acts

me. And I can‘t do much

directly for the king,

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least do something?”

mine, and they narrow down

me in a

defend Brad, but I think

already suffered enough. You tore out

Reagan. That‘s the

a werewolf,

Some people would even prefer death to

He looks away to the

hold of his jaw to draw him back to

have any feelings for him. But

feel really guilty

my fault he‘s in

one who

Reagan states. 

But it still doesn‘t

him being sent

would only make me feel worse.” I stare

cupping his

“Besides, he can‘t

state

for a

his hand gently on my hips. With

gruffly agrees.

I‘ll see what I can do.” He

spread wide

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw my

around him to give him a tight

rigid for a second in shock before

I suddenly feel like

has been lifted off my

his grave so

chest. A lot

affected, starting

Benson

state after a while,

Reagan‘s hair

in my

placing

before going lower.

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