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. 

our company

a while, reveling at the moment.

of my plan was also working.

fought or gone against

his

expressions and feel more

him somehow.

while he strokes

his long fingers. I lift my head

at him as he looks at me

what would have happened if

to Brad? Would you

your mate?” A

and I can see his

slightly. 

answers,

more confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

he sees

face before pulling

Lycans, it‘s extremely

don‘t know if it‘s a curse on

of our extended lives. But anyway, if

are unmated, we can still

claimed by

it‘s a rare occasion that

duel to the death. And

with a smug smile while I stare

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You would be

mates forcefully

one in the process? Wouldn‘t

she be affected?” He frowns at my

his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

we‘re beasts. We take what is ours

we see fit. And it‘s up to the best man

win. You know how it works. We‘re not

who go

settle the littlest of disputes.”

does make a point. We can‘t

protocols as humans since it‘s not

among humans makes me

differently

shrugs

my eyes at

make the

isn‘t perfect and has so

fix. But you can‘t

past us with some

anything. Our

let us.”

the person whose mate

killed. Won‘t he or she

mate?” I tilt my head

question. 

they‘re

mark

feel the mate bond any more with

He spits the last part

I can see the anger

don‘t feel anything for Brad anymore.

never existed in my

before. 

to stare at

heard

council.” I cautiously bring up

how much he

his demeanor does change,

bit

running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

that

and would love if he had

that forest. But Adrian

before we got here without even telling

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

so, sometimes, he

I can‘t do much

works directly for

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least do something?”

snap to mine,

in a warning.

trying to defend Brad,

suffered enough.

canines, Reagan. That‘s the worst

give a werewolf, especially an

even prefer death

away to the wall, and I quickly

of his jaw to draw him back to

feelings for him. But right

guilty for all

fault he‘s in

the one who rejected

Reagan states. 

know that. But it still doesn‘t make

any better. And him being sent to

would only make me feel worse.” I

cupping his jaw

his hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt me

the state that he

for a

gently on

he gruffly

I‘ll see what I can

spread

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw my

to give him a tight

a second in shock before he

me. I

lifted off my shoulders. The

of Brad meeting his grave so early

heavy on my chest. A lot

starting from Luna Ciara,

Benson and

hungry,” i state after a while, lacing

into Reagan‘s hair as he

buried in my neck.

He breathes, placing a kiss on

before going lower.

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