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

a while, reveling at the moment.

my plan was also working.

haven‘t fought or gone against

so caring with his guard down. I can

of his expressions

to him somehow.

I ask while he strokes

lift my

looks at me in question.

me, what would have

to Brad?

I‘m your mate?”

I can see his jaw clench

slightly. 

He gruffly answers, making me

that

sense! 

when he sees the question

over my face before pulling me

us Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to

don‘t know if it‘s a

extended lives. But anyway,

unmated, we can

if they‘ve been claimed by another.

rare occasion that we find them, we

And of course,

adds with a smug smile while I stare

horror at him. 

You would be

two mates forcefully from each

and kill one in the

affected?” He frowns at my questions,

his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

We take what is

see fit. And it‘s

win. You know how it works.

who go to court every five

to settle the littlest of

make a point. We can‘t follow the

humans since it‘s not

among humans makes

things differently sometimes.

the obvious. He shrugs

I narrow my

don‘t make the rules.

and has so many flaws

But you can‘t expect us to

mate walk past us with some

doing anything. Our

let us.” He explains.

what about the

just killed. Won‘t he or she feel the

I tilt my head at him

question. 

“Once they‘re

we mark

feel the mate bond any more with

spits the

the anger and hatred in his

I don‘t feel anything for

never existed in my

before. 

head to stare

Brad...I heard you‘re

the council.” I

he hates me

his demeanor does change,

bit dark.

sighs then, running a frustrated

through his hair. 

that much a

and would love if he had just

forest. But

case before we got here without even

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

sometimes, he

I can‘t do

since he works directly for the king, who is

superior to me.” 

at least do

mine,

in a warning.

trying to defend Brad, but I

enough. You tore

canines, Reagan. That‘s the worst

to give a werewolf, especially an

Some people would even prefer

the wall, and I quickly

his jaw to draw him

have any feelings for

I feel really guilty for all he‘s

It‘s partially my fault he‘s in

the one

Reagan states. 

But it still

him being sent

only make me feel worse.” I

his jaw

hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt

state that

over it for a while,

hand gently on my

gruffly

see what I can

spread

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw my

him a tight hug.

for a second

his arm around me. I

been lifted off my shoulders. The

Brad meeting his grave

my chest. A lot

been affected, starting from Luna Ciara,

Alpha Benson

state after a while,

hair as he

in my

too.” He breathes, placing a kiss on

going lower.

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