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. 

remain sharing our company

while, reveling at

my plan was also working.

haven‘t fought or gone against

seems so caring with his guard

some of his expressions and feel

to him

ask while he strokes my hair

long fingers. I lift my head then

him as he looks at me in

me, what would have happened

mated to Brad?

your mate?” A

and I can

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making me all

more confused. But that doesn‘t

sense! 

when he sees the question

before pulling me back to him..

extremely rare

it‘s

extended lives. But

we can

if they‘ve been claimed by another.

it‘s a rare occasion that we find

to the death. And of course,

a smug smile

horror at him. 

cruel. You would

two mates forcefully

in the process? Wouldn‘t

affected?” He frowns at

at me with his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

We take what is

see fit. And it‘s up to the

You know how it works. We‘re not

go to

the littlest of

a point. We can‘t follow

protocols as humans since

among

differently sometimes.

the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not his

while I narrow my eyes at him.

Ellie. I don‘t make the rules. The

isn‘t perfect and has

you can‘t expect us

past us with some

without doing anything. Our beasts

let us.”

about the person whose

he or she feel the

I tilt my head

question. 

they‘re with us,

healed as we mark them. Just

feel the mate bond

the

anger and hatred in his

don‘t feel anything for Brad anymore.

never existed in my

before. 

shake my head to stare at Reagan.

heard

the council.” I cautiously

how much he hates me

And his

a bit

sighs then, running

through his hair. 

give that much

mutt and would love if he had just

in that forest. But Adrian

got

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

he acts

And I can‘t do much about him

he works directly for the

superior to me.” 

you at least do something?”

mine,

in a

defend Brad, but

enough.

That‘s

to give a werewolf, especially an

Some people would even

away to the wall, and

hold of his jaw to draw him back to

have any feelings for

I feel really guilty for all

partially my fault

was the one who rejected you!”

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t make

him

me feel worse.” I stare

eyes, cupping his

“Besides, he can‘t hurt me

state

mulls over it for a

his hand gently on my hips.

he gruffly

see what I can do.”

making a grin spread wide on my

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly

around him to give him a tight hug. He

for a second in shock before

arm around me. I suddenly feel like a

lifted off my shoulders. The

his grave so early had

chest.

affected, starting

Benson and Stacy.

i state after a while, lacing

fingers into Reagan‘s hair

buried in my

too.” He breathes, placing a kiss on

before going

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