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 in

while, reveling at the moment. I

my plan was also

or

seems so caring with his

his expressions and feel more

to him

he strokes my

I lift

looks

me, what would have happened if I

Brad? Would you

mate?” A shadow

can see

slightly. 

He gruffly answers, making me all

that doesn‘t make

sense! 

when he sees

before pulling me back

extremely rare

it‘s a curse on

of our extended lives. But anyway, if

are unmated, we can

they‘ve been claimed by another.

a rare occasion that we find them,

the death. And of course, we

a smug smile while I stare

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You would

mates forcefully from

and kill one in

she be affected?” He

his

disbelief. 

take what is

And it‘s up to the best man

it works. We‘re

with humans who go to

to settle the littlest

point. We can‘t follow

protocols as humans since

living among humans makes me

things differently sometimes.

He shrugs like it‘s not his

narrow my eyes

Ellie. I don‘t make the rules. The

perfect and has so many flaws

we can‘t fix. But you can‘t expect

past us with some other

without doing anything. Our

let us.”

the

killed. Won‘t he or

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

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re

mark them. Just as

mate bond

mutt.” He spits the last part in disdain,

the anger and

feel anything for Brad

never

before. 

shake my head to stare at Reagan.

Brad...I heard you‘re

the council.” I cautiously bring

knowing how much he

And his demeanor

a bit dark.

then, running

through his hair. 

give that much a

mutt and would love if he had

But Adrian had already filed

we got here

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

he acts

And I can‘t do much

for the

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at

mine, and they narrow down

me in a warning.

not trying to defend

already suffered enough.

That‘s

a werewolf, especially

would even prefer death to

the wall, and

of his jaw to draw him

any feelings for him.

feel really guilty for all he‘s

fault he‘s in this mess.”

one

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t make

better. And him being sent to the

me feel worse.”

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I

hips, “Besides, he can‘t

the state that

over it for a while,

gently on my hips. With a

he gruffly agrees.

I can

grin spread wide on my

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw my

give him a tight

for a second in shock before

around me. I suddenly

been lifted off my

of Brad meeting his grave so early

on my chest. A lot of

been affected, starting

Benson and Stacy.

hungry,” i state after

into Reagan‘s hair as he keeps his

buried in

placing a kiss on my

going

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