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. 

remain sharing our

reveling at the

part of my plan was also

fought or gone against him,

caring with his guard down. I

some of his expressions and feel more

him

ask while he strokes my

long fingers. I lift my head then to stare

him as he looks at me in

would have

to Brad?

I‘m your mate?” A

face, and I can

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making me

more confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

sees the

face before pulling me back to him..

extremely rare

if it‘s a curse on us or

extended lives. But anyway, if

unmated, we can

they‘ve been claimed by

it‘s a rare occasion that we find them, we

to the death. And of course, we always

He adds with a smug smile

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You

two mates forcefully from

one in the process? Wouldn‘t

affected?” He frowns at

at me with his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

beasts. We take

we see fit. And it‘s

how it works. We‘re

humans who go

to settle the

make a point. We can‘t

protocols as humans since

among

things differently sometimes.

obvious. He shrugs like

while I narrow my

don‘t make the rules. The

bond isn‘t perfect and

can‘t fix. But you can‘t expect us

our mate walk past us

doing anything.

let us.”

what about the person whose

Won‘t he or she feel the pain

I tilt my head at

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re with us, they

mark them. Just

mate bond

He spits the last part in

I can see the anger and hatred in

anything for Brad

like he never

before. 

head to stare at Reagan.

of Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

the council.” I cautiously bring up

knowing how much he

And his demeanor does

a bit

then, running a frustrated

through his hair. 

that

and would love if

But

we got here without

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

so, sometimes, he acts

me. And I can‘t do much

since he works directly for the king, who is

superior to me.” 

you at

snap to mine, and they narrow down

in a warning.

not trying to defend Brad, but I think

has already suffered enough.

That‘s the worst

give a

would even prefer

away to the wall, and

hold of his jaw to draw him back to me.

have any feelings for him.

really guilty for all he‘s going

my fault he‘s in

one who

Reagan states. 

it

And him

me feel worse.”

eyes, cupping his

“Besides, he can‘t

state that

a while, his

hand gently on my

he gruffly

see what I can do.” He

spread wide on my

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw

him to give him a tight hug.

rigid for a second in shock before he

his arm around me. I suddenly

been lifted off my shoulders. The

his grave so

on my chest. A lot of

affected, starting from Luna

Alpha Benson

after a

into Reagan‘s hair as he keeps

buried in my

breathes, placing a kiss on my

going lower.

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