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. 

sharing our company in silence

a while, reveling at

my plan

haven‘t fought or

seems so caring with his guard down. I

his expressions

him

I ask while he strokes my

lift my head then to stare

him as he looks at me in question.

me, what would have happened if I

mated to Brad? Would you have

your mate?”

his face, and I can see his

slightly. 

answers, making me all

more confused. But that

sense! 

sees the question

before pulling

us Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to

I don‘t know if it‘s a

our extended lives. But

are unmated, we can still find

they‘ve been claimed by

that we find them,

to the death. And of course, we

adds with a smug smile while I stare

horror at him. 

You

mates forcefully from each

and kill one in the process? Wouldn‘t

affected?” He frowns at my questions,

me with his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

we‘re beasts. We take what is

And it‘s up to the

know how it works.

who go to

the littlest of disputes.”

point. We can‘t follow the

since

But living among humans makes

things differently sometimes.

out the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s

narrow my eyes at

don‘t make the rules. The

bond isn‘t perfect and has so

you can‘t expect

mate walk past us with

without doing anything.

us.” He explains.

the

killed. Won‘t he or she feel the pain

I tilt my head at

question. 

they‘re with us,

as we mark them. Just

bond any more with

mutt.” He spits the last part in

see the anger and hatred in

I don‘t feel anything for Brad anymore.

he never existed in my heart

before. 

head to stare at

heard you‘re reporting

the council.” I cautiously bring

much he hates me talking

And his demeanor

a bit

then, running a

through his hair. 

I don‘t give that much a

mutt and would love if

that forest. But Adrian

we got here

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

so, sometimes, he acts without

can‘t do much

for the king,

superior to me.” 

at least

snap to mine, and they narrow down

me in

defend

enough.

canines, Reagan. That‘s the worst

a werewolf,

would even prefer

away to the wall, and

hold of his jaw to draw him back to

have any feelings for him.

guilty for all he‘s going

partially my fault he‘s in this mess.”

one who rejected you!”

Reagan states. 

know that. But it

any better. And him being sent to the

me

his warm eyes, cupping his jaw as

his hips, “Besides, he

in the state that he

a while, his lips pursed

both his hand gently on my hips. With a

he gruffly

I‘ll see what I can do.” He

making a grin spread wide on my

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw

him to give him a tight hug.

rigid for a second

I suddenly feel

been lifted off my shoulders.

Brad meeting his grave so early had

on my chest. A lot of

affected, starting from Luna Ciara,

Benson and Stacy.

i state after

into Reagan‘s hair

buried in

too.” He breathes, placing a kiss on my

going lower.

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