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 in

while, reveling at

part of my plan

I haven‘t fought or gone against him,

seems so caring with his guard down.

some of his expressions and

him somehow.

he strokes my hair

long fingers. I lift my head then to

he looks at me in question.

me, what would have happened if I

was mated to Brad? Would you

mate?” A

and I can see

slightly. 

He gruffly answers,

But that doesn‘t make any

sense! 

sees the

before pulling me back to

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare

it‘s a curse on us or

of our extended lives. But anyway, if

we can still find our

if they‘ve been claimed by another. And

that we find

And of

He adds with a smug smile while I stare in

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You would

forcefully

one in the process?

be affected?” He frowns at

with his

disbelief. 

beasts. We take

we see fit. And it‘s up to

it

humans who go

settle the

make a point. We can‘t follow the

humans since it‘s not

living among humans

things differently

obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not his

narrow my eyes

don‘t make the

isn‘t perfect and has so many flaws

fix. But you can‘t expect

our mate walk past us with some

anything. Our beasts

us.” He explains.

what about the

killed. Won‘t he or she feel

his mate?” I tilt my head at

question. 

they‘re with

as we mark them. Just

the mate bond any more with

He spits the last part

the anger and hatred

I don‘t feel anything for Brad

never existed in

before. 

shake my head to

heard you‘re reporting

to the council.” I

he hates me

his demeanor

a bit dark.

sighs then, running a frustrated hand

through his hair. 

don‘t give that much

the mutt and would love

that forest. But Adrian had already filed

we got

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

sometimes, he acts

me. And I can‘t do much about him

he works directly for the king,

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least

mine, and

me in

not trying to defend Brad,

suffered enough. You

canines, Reagan. That‘s

to give a werewolf, especially

people would even

to the wall, and I quickly

his jaw to draw him back to

feelings for him.

really guilty for all he‘s

my fault he‘s in this mess.”

was the one who rejected you!”

Reagan states. 

know that. But it still doesn‘t

And him being sent to the

me

his jaw as I stand

he can‘t hurt

the state

for a while,

gently on my hips.

he gruffly

see what I can do.” He

grin spread

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly

him a tight

for a second in

around me. I suddenly

been lifted off

his grave

my chest. A lot of people

affected, starting from

Benson and Stacy.

hungry,” i state after

fingers into Reagan‘s hair as he keeps

in my

breathes, placing a

going

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