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 silence

while, reveling at the moment.

that part of my plan was also

or gone

caring with his

of his expressions and feel

him

he strokes

his long fingers. I lift my head

at him as he looks

would have happened

was mated to Brad? Would you have

I‘m your mate?” A

I can

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making me

confused. But that doesn‘t

sense! 

when he sees the

face before pulling

extremely rare

don‘t know if it‘s a curse

extended lives. But

are unmated, we can still find our

been claimed

a rare occasion that we find them, we

the death. And of course,

a smug smile

horror at him. 

You would

mates forcefully from

in the process? Wouldn‘t he

He frowns at my

at me with his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

beasts. We take what

we see fit. And it‘s up

it works.

go

the littlest of

make a point. We can‘t

since

But living among humans makes me

differently

shrugs like

while I narrow my

make the rules. The

perfect and has so many flaws

fix. But you

our mate walk past

doing anything. Our beasts

let us.” He

about the person

or

his mate?” I tilt my head at

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re with us,

healed as we mark them.

mate bond any more with

mutt.” He spits the last part

anger and

don‘t feel anything for Brad

never existed

before. 

shake my head to stare at

of Brad...I heard you‘re

council.” I cautiously bring up

how much he

his demeanor

a bit dark.

then, running a frustrated

through his hair. 

give that

the mutt and would love

in that forest. But Adrian had already filed

got here without

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

he acts

And I can‘t do

directly for the king, who

superior to me.” 

you at least do something?”

mine, and they

me in a warning.

to defend Brad, but I think

already suffered enough. You tore

That‘s the

to give a werewolf, especially

even prefer death

the wall,

his jaw to draw him back to me.

have any feelings

guilty for

partially my fault he‘s in

was the one who rejected you!”

Reagan states. 

know that. But it

And him being

me feel worse.” I stare

cupping his

“Besides, he can‘t hurt me

in the state that

it for a while, his

on my hips. With

he gruffly agrees.

I can do.”

making a grin spread

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw my

him to give him a tight hug.

for a second in shock before

arm around me. I suddenly feel like

off my shoulders.

of Brad meeting his grave

on my chest. A lot

starting from Luna Ciara,

Alpha Benson and

hungry,” i state after a while,

hair

in my neck.

breathes, placing a kiss

before going lower.

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