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. 

sharing our company

at the moment. I

that part of my plan was

haven‘t fought or gone against

his guard down.

his expressions

him somehow.

I ask while he strokes my

long fingers. I lift

him as he looks

what would have happened if

was mated to Brad? Would you have

your mate?” A shadow

his face, and I can see

slightly. 

answers, making

But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

when he sees

my face before pulling me

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to

it‘s a curse on us

extended lives. But anyway, if

unmated, we can still find our

been claimed by

that

duel to the death. And

with a smug smile while

horror at him. 

cruel. You would

mates forcefully from each

kill one in the process? Wouldn‘t he

be affected?” He frowns at

his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

take what

it‘s up to the best

it works. We‘re not

humans who go to court every

to settle the littlest

a point. We can‘t follow the

since

among humans makes me

differently sometimes.

obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not his

my eyes at him.

Ellie. I don‘t make

bond isn‘t perfect and has so many

can‘t fix. But you can‘t expect us to

past us with

anything.

us.” He explains.

what about the person

he or she

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

question. 

“Once they‘re with us, they

healed as we mark them.

the mate bond any more with

spits the last part in

can see the anger and hatred in

feel anything

almost like he never existed in my heart

before. 

my head to stare

of Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

to the council.” I

he hates

And his demeanor does

a bit

running

through his hair. 

give that much

the mutt and would love if he had just

forest. But Adrian

got here without

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

so, sometimes, he

And I can‘t do

works directly for the

superior to me.” 

you at least

snap to mine, and they narrow down

me in a

trying to defend Brad, but

has already suffered enough. You tore out

canines, Reagan. That‘s the worst

a werewolf, especially

would even

He looks away to the wall, and

his jaw to draw him

feelings for him. But

guilty for

partially my fault he‘s

was the one

Reagan states. 

it still

him being sent

make me feel worse.” I

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand

“Besides, he can‘t hurt

in the state that he

mulls over it for a while, his lips

on my hips. With a

gruffly agrees.

see what I can do.”

making a grin spread wide on

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw my

to give him a tight hug. He

for a second in shock before

arm around me. I suddenly feel like a

been lifted off

of Brad meeting his grave so early had

chest. A

been affected, starting from Luna Ciara,

Alpha Benson

state after

Reagan‘s hair as he keeps

in my neck.

placing a kiss on my

before going lower.

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