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. 

our company in silence

reveling at

my plan was

fought or gone

his guard

of his expressions and feel

to him somehow.

he strokes my

fingers. I lift

at him as he looks at

have happened

was mated to Brad?

I‘m your mate?”

his face, and I can see his jaw clench

slightly. 

He gruffly answers,

confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

he sees

over my face before pulling me back to

it‘s extremely rare

it‘s a curse on us or

our extended lives.

are unmated, we can

if they‘ve been claimed by another.

a rare occasion that we find them, we

duel to the death. And of course, we always

with a smug

horror at him. 

cruel. You would

two mates forcefully from

kill one in the

affected?” He frowns at my questions,

with his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

We take what is

see fit. And it‘s up to the

know how it works. We‘re not

with humans who go to court

settle the littlest of disputes.”

a point. We can‘t

as humans since it‘s not

But living among

things differently sometimes.

the obvious. He shrugs

narrow my

I don‘t make the rules. The

and has so

we can‘t fix. But you can‘t expect

our mate walk past us with

doing anything. Our beasts

let us.” He

what about the person whose

or she

of his mate?” I tilt

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re

get healed as we mark them.

the mate bond any more with

the last part

the anger

I don‘t feel anything for

almost like he never existed in my heart

before. 

shake my head to stare at

of Brad...I heard you‘re

the council.” I cautiously bring up

he hates me

his demeanor does

bit dark.

sighs then, running

through his hair. 

that

would love if he had just

But Adrian had

we got here

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

so, sometimes, he acts without

can‘t do

since he works directly for the

superior to me.” 

you at least

mine, and

me in a warning.

not trying to defend Brad, but I

already suffered enough. You

canines, Reagan. That‘s the

to give a

even prefer death

looks away to the

to draw him back to

have any feelings for him. But

really guilty for

fault he‘s

one

Reagan states. 

But it

him being sent

would only make me feel worse.”

his

“Besides, he

the state that he is.”

it for a while,

his hand gently on my

he gruffly agrees.

what I can

a grin spread wide

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw my

to give him a tight hug. He

for a second in shock

his arm around me. I suddenly feel

has been lifted off my shoulders.

his

my chest.

affected, starting from Luna Ciara,

Alpha Benson and

after a while,

hair as he

buried in

too.” He breathes, placing

before going

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