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

while, reveling at the

my plan was

fought or gone against

with his guard down. I can

of his expressions and feel

him somehow.

while he

fingers. I lift

him as he looks at me

me, what would have happened

Brad? Would

mate?” A shadow looms

face, and I can see

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making me all

But that

sense! 

sees the

pulling me

it‘s extremely rare to find

don‘t know if it‘s a curse on

of our extended lives. But anyway,

can still find

they‘ve been claimed

rare occasion that

the death. And of course, we always

He adds with a smug smile while I stare in

horror at him. 

You would be

two mates forcefully from

and kill one in the

she be affected?” He

me with his eyebrow

disbelief. 

take what

fit. And it‘s up to

how it works. We‘re not the

with humans who go

to settle the littlest

point. We can‘t follow the

humans since it‘s

among humans makes me

differently sometimes.

out the obvious. He shrugs like

my eyes

Ellie. I don‘t make the rules. The

perfect and

But you can‘t

walk past us

anything. Our beasts

let us.” He

about the

killed. Won‘t he or

tilt my

question. 

“Once they‘re with us, they

as we mark them. Just as

feel the mate bond any more with that

the

see the anger and

I don‘t feel anything for Brad

like he never

before. 

head to stare at Reagan.

of Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

council.” I

he hates me talking

Brad. And his demeanor does

bit

then, running

through his hair. 

that much a

love

in that forest. But

case before we got

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

he

I can‘t do much about him

directly for the king,

superior to me.” 

at least do

snap to mine, and

in

defend Brad, but I

has already suffered enough.

That‘s the

a werewolf, especially

would even

the wall, and I quickly

hold of his jaw to

have any feelings for him.

feel really guilty for

It‘s partially my fault he‘s in this mess.”

the one who rejected you!”

Reagan states. 

But it

him being sent to

only make me

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as

his hips, “Besides, he

state

a while,

his hand gently on my hips. With

he gruffly agrees.

what I can do.”

spread wide

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw

to give him a tight

for a second in shock before

around me. I suddenly feel like a

lifted off my shoulders. The

his grave so early

on my chest. A lot of

affected, starting from Luna Ciara,

Benson

i state after a while,

hair as he keeps his

buried in my

placing a kiss on my

before going

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