Prince Reagan
Chapter 47
Th Warehouse
My eyes are heavy with sleep, and my body is still slumped in the back of the moving truck. It feels like we’ve been driving for hours, but maybe it was a few minutes. I’m not sure, find it hard to comprehend anything that’s happening. I’ve been drifting in and out of consciousness, waking up anytime I feel the truck jerk. Plus, it’s not easy to get some sleep with a creepy guy staring at you.
I’m just staring at the burly guy opposite me who hasn’t stopped gazing at my exposed legs with lusty eyes. I wish I hadn’t picked these stupid denim shorts to wear today.
That sick smirk on his face, making me know I’m in deep s**t, infuriates me to no end. And
I can’t wait to gain my strength back before teaching him a lesson he will never forget.
Suddenly, the truck starts to wobble on the road, turning bumpy as I jerk a bit. I’m guessing we’re no longer on the main road. Where the hell are these bastards taking me?
If I could speak, I would be yelling profanities, asking what they wanted from me and who the f**k they are. Since they were able to overpower me at the penthouse, I’m guessing they aren’t human. Werewolf maybe…it’s hard to tell with their masked scent. But I will go with that. And the only werewolves who are stupid enough to kidnap the mate of a Prince are rogues, like those who have been ambushing werewolf packs and kidnapping she-wolves. And maybe they thought me an easy catch since I’m still in the process of transforming.
With this realization, I look once more to my attacker to see his creepy eyes still on me. I can feel my strength slowly slip back into my body, and the pain reduces little by little. I think! can move some of my fingers now, though not much. I try to be discreet so that the weirdo in front of me doesn’t notice. I’m actually surprised I’m regaining my strength so quickly, considering I had been injected twice.
But with my strength comes that of my wolf’s also, and I can feel her anger burning inside
me with hatred for our captors. She had been the one to suffer the most from the wolf’s bane
and wishes nothing more than to claw at their throats. But as she regains her strength, I feel my heat resurface along with it.
I’m suddenly feeling how my heat spreads around my body, and I can feel my wolf’s emotion heighten as she wishes to come out and inflict a lot of pain. My tired eyes turn to a
harsh glare as I stare back at my captor, who has his head tilted to the side in curiosity as he
studies me. Suddenly, he goes rigid and sniffs the air. I watch his eyes turn dark as he stands
and walks closer to where I lay.
“You really smell amazing, whore.” He chuckles, crouching beside me with his leering gaze
down my neck, while I still have to hide my intentions and ball my fist instead of attacking
without plan. I still feel disoriented, so it would be wise not to do anything yet.
“Maybe I’ll have my fun with you before we sell you off to the highest bidder. And you, my friend, will make us a lot of cash.”
My stomach churns in disgust at his vile words while he keeps trailing his finger down to my breast, and my only thought is to spring up and choke him to death. If only I had enough
strength.
So it seems I was right. This might be the rogues we’ve been after all this while.
need it since you’ll be screaming
captor stands up to open the door before carrying me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. I close
I see we’re surrounded by trees all
far from us, where it seems my captor is taking me. The other guy must be the driver, as
to the warehouse.
but there’s nothing. There’s probably no sign of life for miles, and I wonder if
sometimes.
hear the sound of large doors being slid open before we step
and empty, with little to
floor and uses his hand to open what I believe a basement. We move down a flight of stairs, and that’s when
scream.
in horror to see the place crowded with girls chained by their hands
tattered clothing, exposed to the men around sneering
these girls aren’t
dozen of
can’t smell their scents, meaning they’ve been masked. So that’s why we couldn’t find they’ve been
them as they stare back at the men guarding them with sick smirks on their faces. Some are dragged about by their hair,
king in the middle of the room. His sharp eyes glaring all around him with authority and warning evident in his stance before his
could move some of my limbs right now. But I have to keep
attack. She was overly pissed from being injected wolf’s bane and being drawn far
two really were okay on your own.” The man in the chair says, inspecting me with his eyes as I lay on
My captor snickers, and
mocks me.
with a
her scent?!” The two men cower back at their boss’s angry
before apologizing hastily.
her mate came back. Please forgive us.” The lean
Don’t you know they can track her here?
this f*****g place.” He snarls at them as they continue to tremble in
ask, and I look up then to
ignore all of that
me like I’m their next meal of the day. Some even look ready
pounce. f**k!
calm down. It’s just a way her
and my eyes dart around before landing on
with her eyes peering down at me in
girl I’ve always secretly despised. I can’t believe she’s here, standing tall above me like a villainess. I know she’s not a
pants and a red top with her hair curled falling over
leans down to kiss the boss’s cheek while he looks at her in adoration.
About Prince Reagan - Chapter 47
Prince Reagan is the best current series of the author Sky Angel. With the below Chapter 47 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 47 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com