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. 

remain sharing our company

reveling at

of my plan was

haven‘t fought or gone

his guard down.

some of his expressions

to him

he strokes my

lift my head

him as he looks at

have happened if

was mated to Brad? Would you have

known I‘m your mate?” A shadow looms

and I can see his

slightly. 

answers, making

confused. But that doesn‘t make

sense! 

he sees the question

face before pulling me back to him..

Lycans, it‘s extremely

know if it‘s a curse on us or

our extended lives. But anyway, if

unmated, we can still find

claimed by another. And

that we find

the death. And of course, we always

smug smile while I stare

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You would

mates forcefully from each

in the process? Wouldn‘t he

affected?” He

his eyebrow

disbelief. 

take what is ours

we see fit. And it‘s up to the

how it works. We‘re not

go

the littlest of disputes.”

point. We

protocols as humans since it‘s not our

living among humans

things differently sometimes.

the obvious. He shrugs

my eyes

don‘t make

bond isn‘t perfect and has

you

past us with some other

without doing anything.

let us.” He explains.

about the

just killed. Won‘t he or she feel the pain of

death of his mate?” I tilt my

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re

we mark them.

the mate bond any more

He spits the last part in disdain,

the anger

anything for Brad

he never existed in my

before. 

to stare at Reagan.

Brad...I heard

I cautiously bring

how much he hates me talking

his demeanor

bit dark.

running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

I don‘t give that much a f**k

and would love if he

forest. But Adrian had already filed

before we got here without even

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

sometimes, he acts

And I can‘t

directly for the king, who

superior to me.” 

at least do

snap to mine, and

in a

defend Brad, but I

has already suffered enough. You tore

That‘s the

a werewolf, especially

people would even prefer

the wall,

of his jaw to draw

have any feelings

really guilty for all

partially my fault he‘s in

was the one who rejected

Reagan states. 

But it still

him

me feel worse.”

warm eyes, cupping his jaw

his hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt

the state that he

for a while, his

both his hand gently on

gruffly agrees.

I‘ll see what I

spread wide on

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw my

to give him a tight hug.

second

arm around me. I suddenly

lifted off

Brad meeting his grave so early

heavy on my chest. A lot of

affected, starting

Alpha Benson and

state after

hair as he keeps

in

too.” He breathes, placing a kiss on

going

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