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 the moment. I realized.

my plan was also

or

seems so caring with his guard

expressions and feel more

to him

ask while he strokes my

fingers. I lift my head

at him as he looks at me

me, what would have happened if

was mated to Brad? Would

mate?”

face, and I can

slightly. 

answers, making

more confused. But that doesn‘t make any

sense! 

he sees

face before pulling me back to

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to

know if it‘s a curse on us

our extended lives. But

unmated, we can

been claimed by another. And

it‘s a rare occasion that we find them, we

death. And of course, we

a smug

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You

forcefully

and kill one in

He frowns

with his eyebrow raised in

disbelief. 

take what is

it‘s up to the best

You know how it works. We‘re

who go to court every

settle the littlest of

point.

as humans since it‘s

among

differently sometimes.

out the obvious. He shrugs

while I narrow my eyes

I don‘t make the rules. The

isn‘t perfect and has so many flaws

we can‘t fix. But you can‘t

walk past us with

anything.

us.” He

the person

or she feel

mate?” I tilt

question. 

they‘re with us,

get healed as we mark them. Just

mate bond any more

mutt.” He spits the last part in disdain,

see the anger and hatred in

I don‘t feel anything

almost like he never existed in my heart

before. 

to stare at Reagan.

of Brad...I heard

council.” I cautiously

he hates me

Brad. And his

a bit dark.

sighs then, running a

through his hair. 

I don‘t give that much a f**k

love if he had just

that forest. But Adrian had

we got

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

sometimes, he acts

I can‘t do much about him

works directly for the king, who is

superior to me.” 

you at least do something?”

to mine, and

in

defend Brad,

has already suffered enough.

That‘s the

a werewolf, especially

even prefer death

the

to draw him

any feelings for him. But right

guilty for all he‘s going

my fault he‘s in

was the one who

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t make

any better. And him being sent

me feel worse.” I

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand to

his hips, “Besides, he can‘t

the state that he

it for a while, his lips pursed

his hand gently on my hips. With

he gruffly

I

spread wide

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw

him to give him a

for a second in shock before he

his arm around me. I suddenly

lifted off my shoulders.

his grave so early had

on my chest. A lot of

affected, starting from

Benson

after

into Reagan‘s hair as he keeps

buried in my neck.

breathes, placing a kiss on my

before going lower.

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