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 silence

while, reveling at

of my plan was also working.

haven‘t fought or gone

seems so caring with his

his expressions

him

ask while he strokes my hair

long fingers. I lift my head then to stare

him as he looks at me in

would have happened

to Brad?

I‘m your mate?”

I can see

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making

But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

he sees

face before pulling me back to

it‘s extremely rare to

know if it‘s a curse

lives. But

can still find our

if they‘ve been claimed by another.

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

the death. And

a smug smile while

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You

mates forcefully

and kill one in the process?

be affected?” He frowns at my

at me with his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

take what is

see fit. And it‘s

win. You know how it

with humans who go to

the

point.

humans since it‘s not our

But living among humans

things differently

out the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s

narrow my eyes at him.

don‘t make the rules. The

perfect and has so many

you can‘t expect us to

our mate walk past us with

without doing anything.

let us.” He explains.

the person

he or she feel

death of his mate?” I tilt my head

question. 

“Once they‘re with

healed as we mark them. Just as you

the mate bond any

spits the last part in disdain,

I can see the anger and hatred in

I don‘t feel anything for

like he never existed

before. 

my head to stare at Reagan.

Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

council.” I cautiously bring

knowing how much he

Brad. And his demeanor does

a bit

running a

through his hair. 

don‘t give that much a f**k

love if he had

forest. But Adrian had already filed

we got

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

so, sometimes, he acts without

me. And I can‘t

since he works directly for the king, who

superior to me.” 

you at least do something?”

mine, and they

in a warning.

defend Brad, but

already suffered enough. You tore

canines, Reagan. That‘s

a werewolf,

even prefer

to the wall, and I quickly

jaw to draw

have any feelings for him.

feel really guilty for

It‘s partially my fault he‘s in this

was the one who

Reagan states. 

know that. But it still doesn‘t make

any better. And him

would only make me feel worse.”

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand

he

state that he

a while,

both his hand gently on my hips. With a

he gruffly agrees.

I‘ll see what I can do.” He

a grin spread

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw my

give him a tight

a second in

me. I suddenly

been lifted off my

Brad meeting his grave

chest. A

starting from Luna

Alpha Benson and Stacy.

i state after

into Reagan‘s hair as he

buried in my

placing a kiss on my

going

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