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

reveling at

that part of my plan was also working.

fought or gone against

caring with his guard down.

his expressions and feel

to him

he strokes

I lift my

he looks at me

what would have happened if I

was mated to Brad?

your mate?” A

I can see his jaw

slightly. 

He gruffly answers, making me all

that doesn‘t make

sense! 

when he sees

pulling me back to him..

extremely rare to

know if it‘s

lives. But anyway, if

are unmated, we can still

if they‘ve been claimed by another.

it‘s a rare occasion that we

to the death. And

a smug smile while I

horror at him. 

You

mates forcefully from

kill one in the process?

He

me with his eyebrow

disbelief. 

beasts. We take

we see fit. And it‘s

know how it

go to court

settle the littlest

point.

protocols as humans since it‘s

living among humans makes me

things differently

obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not his

my eyes

make the

perfect and

you can‘t expect us

past

doing anything. Our

let us.” He explains.

the person whose mate

Won‘t he or she feel the pain of

death of his mate?” I tilt

question. 

“Once they‘re

mark them. Just

mate bond

mutt.” He spits the

can see the anger and hatred in

feel anything for Brad

never existed in my heart

before. 

to stare at Reagan.

heard

I cautiously bring up the

much he hates

And his demeanor does change,

bit dark.

sighs then, running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

don‘t give that

the mutt and would love

that forest. But Adrian had

case before we got here without

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

so, sometimes, he acts without

me. And I can‘t do much about him

he works directly for

superior to me.” 

at least do something?”

to mine,

in

defend Brad, but I

already suffered enough. You

That‘s the worst

a werewolf, especially

people would even prefer

away to the wall, and I quickly

his jaw to draw him back to me.

have any feelings

feel really guilty for all he‘s

It‘s partially my fault he‘s in this

the one who rejected you!”

Reagan states. 

it still doesn‘t

better. And him

would only make me

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I

hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt me

in the state that

over it for a while, his lips

his hand gently on my hips. With

gruffly

what I can

a grin spread wide on

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw my

him a tight

for a second

arm around me. I suddenly feel like a

off my shoulders.

of Brad meeting his grave so early

chest.

been affected, starting from

Alpha Benson and Stacy.

state after a while,

into Reagan‘s hair as he keeps his

in my

too.” He breathes, placing a

before going lower.

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