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

reveling at the moment. I

that part of my

I haven‘t fought or gone against him,

with his guard down.

his expressions and feel more

him somehow.

while he

his long fingers. I lift my head then to

him as he looks

have happened if

mated to Brad?

mate?” A shadow looms

face, and I can see his jaw clench

slightly. 

He gruffly answers, making me all

that doesn‘t make any

sense! 

sighs when he sees the question written

my face before pulling me back to him..

us Lycans, it‘s extremely rare

if it‘s

extended lives.

are unmated, we can still find our

claimed by another. And

rare occasion that

to the death. And of course,

adds with a smug smile while

horror at him. 

cruel. You

forcefully from each

kill one in the process?

affected?” He frowns

his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

beasts. We take what is

And it‘s

it works. We‘re

with humans who go to court every

settle the

make a point.

protocols as humans since it‘s

But living among

things differently sometimes.

the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not his

narrow my eyes

Ellie. I don‘t make

and

can‘t fix. But you can‘t

walk past us

without doing anything.

let us.” He explains.

about the person whose mate

just killed. Won‘t he or she feel the pain

his mate?” I tilt my head at him

question. 

they‘re with

as we mark them. Just as

bond any more

He spits the last

the anger and hatred

feel anything

he never existed

before. 

head to

Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

the council.” I cautiously bring up the

he

Brad. And his demeanor

bit

then, running a frustrated

through his hair. 

give that much

would love if he

forest. But Adrian had already filed

we got here without

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

he acts without

And I can‘t do much about him

directly for the king, who

superior to me.” 

at

mine,

in a

to defend Brad, but I

enough. You tore

Reagan. That‘s the worst

give a werewolf, especially

people would even prefer death

He looks away to the wall, and I quickly

of his jaw to draw

feelings

guilty for all

fault

was the one who rejected you!”

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t

any better. And him being

me feel worse.” I stare

his warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand

“Besides, he

state

mulls over it for a

hand gently on my

gruffly

what I can do.” He

spread

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly

give him a tight hug.

second

around me. I suddenly

off my shoulders. The

of Brad meeting his grave so early

chest. A

been affected, starting from Luna

Benson

hungry,” i state after

fingers into Reagan‘s hair as he

in

breathes, placing a

before going lower.

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