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

a while, reveling at

that part of my plan

fought or gone

with his guard down. I can

some of his expressions and

him

I ask while he strokes my

lift my head

him as he looks at me in

would have happened

to Brad? Would you

I‘m your mate?” A

his face, and I can

slightly. 

answers, making

more confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

when he sees the

pulling

it‘s extremely

I don‘t know if it‘s a curse on

our extended lives. But

we can still find our

been claimed by another. And

a rare occasion that

the death. And of

with a smug smile while

horror at him. 

cruel. You

two mates forcefully from each

kill one in the

she be affected?” He frowns

at me with his

disbelief. 

beasts. We take what is ours

we see fit. And it‘s up to the best

You know how it works.

humans who go to court every

to settle the

does make a point. We can‘t follow the

protocols as humans since it‘s not

living among humans makes

things differently sometimes.

He shrugs like it‘s not

narrow my eyes at him.

don‘t make

perfect and

can‘t fix. But you can‘t

past

doing anything. Our

us.” He

the

killed. Won‘t he or she feel the pain

mate?” I tilt my

question. 

“Once they‘re with us,

mark them. Just as you

mate bond any more with

mutt.” He spits the

I can see the anger and hatred

don‘t feel anything for Brad anymore.

never existed in my

before. 

head to stare

Brad...I heard

to the council.” I cautiously bring up the

how much he hates me talking

his demeanor does

a bit

sighs then, running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

give that much a f**k

would love if

forest. But Adrian had already filed

got here without even telling

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

so, sometimes, he

And I can‘t do much about him

since he works directly for the king,

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least

snap to mine, and they

in a warning.

to defend Brad, but I

already suffered enough. You tore out

canines, Reagan. That‘s the worst

give a werewolf, especially

would even prefer death

He looks away to the wall, and I quickly

jaw to draw him

don‘t have any feelings for him. But right

guilty for all he‘s

fault

the one who

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t make

And him being sent

make me feel worse.” I stare

his warm eyes, cupping his

“Besides, he can‘t hurt

in the state that he is.”

for a while, his

on my hips.

he gruffly agrees.

I‘ll see what I can do.” He

spread wide

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly

him

second

I suddenly feel like

off my shoulders.

his grave

on my chest. A

starting from

Benson

state after a while,

Reagan‘s hair as he keeps his

buried in

He breathes, placing

before going

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