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

a while, reveling at the moment.

part of my plan was also working.

I haven‘t fought or gone against him,

with his guard down. I can

some of his expressions and feel more

to him somehow.

he strokes

lift

he looks at

have

to Brad? Would

mate?” A

can see his jaw

slightly. 

answers, making me

But that

sense! 

he sees the

my face before pulling me back to

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare

I don‘t know if it‘s a curse on us or

of our extended lives. But anyway, if

unmated, we can still find our mates

been claimed by another. And

occasion that we

death. And

smug smile while I stare in

horror at him. 

cruel. You

mates forcefully

kill one in the process? Wouldn‘t

be affected?” He frowns at my

his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

We take what is ours

fit. And it‘s

know how it

who go

to settle the

point. We can‘t

humans since it‘s not our

among humans

differently

obvious. He shrugs

my eyes at

I don‘t make the rules.

bond isn‘t perfect and

But you can‘t

walk past us with

doing anything. Our beasts

us.” He explains.

the

he or she feel

tilt my head at

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re with us,

we mark them.

the mate bond any

the last part

anger and hatred in

don‘t feel anything for Brad anymore.

he never

before. 

head to

of Brad...I heard you‘re

council.” I cautiously bring up the

knowing how much he hates

his demeanor does

a bit

running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

that much

the mutt and would love if he had just

But Adrian had already

we got here without

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

so, sometimes, he acts without

can‘t do much about

directly for the king, who

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least do something?”

to mine, and they narrow

me in a

defend Brad,

suffered enough. You tore out

That‘s the worst

give a werewolf, especially

would even prefer death

looks away to the wall,

of his jaw to draw him back to me.

don‘t have any feelings for him. But

feel really guilty for all he‘s

fault he‘s

one

Reagan states. 

that. But it still

better. And him being sent to

me feel worse.”

his jaw as

“Besides, he can‘t hurt me

in the state

it for a

gently on my hips. With

gruffly

I can

grin spread wide

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw

around him to give him a tight hug.

a second in shock before he

his arm around me. I suddenly feel

lifted off

meeting his grave so early

on my chest.

starting

Alpha Benson and Stacy.

i state after

fingers into Reagan‘s hair as he keeps his

in my neck.

breathes, placing a kiss on my

going lower.

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