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. 

our company

reveling at the moment.

that part of my plan was also

or gone against him,

caring with his

his expressions and feel

him somehow.

while he strokes my

his long fingers. I lift my head

as he looks at me in question.

me, what would have

was mated to Brad? Would you have

your mate?” A

face, and I can see his jaw

slightly. 

answers, making me all

that

sense! 

when he sees the

my face before pulling me back to him..

it‘s extremely rare

know if it‘s a curse on us or

of our extended lives. But anyway,

can still

claimed by another. And

a rare occasion that

duel to the death. And

adds with a smug smile while I stare in

horror at him. 

You would be

two mates forcefully from each

one in the

be affected?” He frowns at my

at me with his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

We take

And it‘s up to the best man

it works.

go to

the littlest of

does make a point. We can‘t follow the

as humans since it‘s

But living among humans makes

things differently

obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not his

I narrow my eyes at

I don‘t make

and has so many

fix. But you can‘t expect us

walk past us with some other

doing anything.

us.” He explains.

about the

Won‘t he or she feel the

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

question. 

they‘re with us,

mark

bond any

He spits the last

I can see the anger and hatred in

don‘t feel anything for Brad anymore.

like he never existed in my

before. 

shake my head to

heard you‘re reporting

the council.” I cautiously bring

he hates

And his demeanor does change,

bit

sighs then, running a

through his hair. 

don‘t give that much

mutt and would love if he had

But Adrian had already filed

case before we got here without

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

so, sometimes, he

can‘t do much about him

for the king, who is

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least do

eyes snap to mine, and they narrow

me in

to defend Brad, but I think

has already suffered enough. You

canines, Reagan. That‘s the worst

a werewolf, especially

Some people would even prefer death to

looks away to the wall,

to draw him back to

don‘t have any feelings for

feel really guilty

It‘s partially my fault

one who rejected

Reagan states. 

that. But it still

him being sent to the

me feel worse.”

eyes, cupping his jaw as

his hips, “Besides, he

in the state

it for a while,

his hand gently on my hips. With a

gruffly agrees.

what I can do.” He

spread

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw

to give him a tight

a second in shock

his arm around me. I suddenly feel like

lifted off my shoulders. The

of Brad meeting his grave so early

on my chest.

starting

Benson

hungry,” i state after

fingers into Reagan‘s hair as he

in

breathes, placing

before going lower.

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