Prince Reagan

Chapter 5

A Bite In The Bedroom

Turns out, I’m in an impressively large penthouse and

not in Canada.

The round walls, floor to ceiling, are mostly made of

windows that give a beautiful view of the city with the

curtains pulled open. The wide-spaced sitting room has two

large curved sofas with grey, white and black cushions neatly

arranged on it. The hardwood floor is smooth, and the

ceiling is sky-high. There’s a bar at the back and a spiral

staircase leading upstairs.

Reagan pulls me to the stairs while stare at everything

in awe. Reagan. I like the sound of that name.

My eyes shifting from one spot to another when I heard

him say.

“The rest are probably asleep by now.” I turn to him

then.

“You’ll get to meet them tomorrow.”

“The rest?” I ask as we emerge into a long hallway. Our

light footsteps are the only things that can be heard as we

walk further to stop in front of a large door,

I think it’s the master’s bedroom as it’s at the end of the

hallway, and its door is larger than the rest.

“My friends.” He swifily turns the knob and pushes it open for me to walk in.

I take in how widely spaced the bedroom is a king-sized

bed in the middle laid with grey and white bedsheets. The

Lighting here is dim, and the grey walls make it look darker. The curtains are drawn close with only the bedside lampon,

I can see there are two other doors across the room that I

imagine leads to a bathroom and walk-in closet.

The whole design and decoration of the house is

extravagant but has a hint of elegance to it.

And Reagan’s sont is more evident here. It’s swirling

around the room and into my nostrils, filling my mind with

different erotic thoughts.

I turn when I hear the bedroom door lock and see

Reagan walk further into the room towards me.

*Uh..where will be sleeping?” I ask, warily watching

him.

“Here, of course.” He answers matter of fact as he walks

past me to flop on the bed, and he begins to take off his shoe

“And you?” i nervously ask, dreading the answer.

He halts in his movement to look up at me with a

perfect eyebrow c

  1. d. My palms begin to sweat as I wait for

his answer

“Here, also.”

“But that‘s not possible!” I speedily protest with my eyes wide open in fear. If we sleep in this room together, I’m

not sure I’ll be pure anymore come morning.

Reagan swiftly pulls off his last shoe before standing up

to tower over my small frame as he walks closer. His stance

and aura are intimidating, making me take a step back.

“Let’s get one thing straight. Just because I didn’t mark

and claim you in front of everyone when I first saw you, it

doesn’t mean I’m going to be giving you any space. I’m only letting you walk free without my bite on your pretty little neck because your wolf is still going through heartbreak.”

By now, my back is against the wall as he keeps coming

closer to me, and I have nowhere else to go.

He traps me with one of his hands beside my head on

the wall while I stare up at him. He looks pissed like he’s

restraining himself from doing something

His face leans in closer to mine, and our lips are almost

touching as he hisses,

for one second I’ll

you in every possible way I

to my neck then my breast, and I see them darken

swallow my saliva in fear as he moves

any space

his lips on my neck sending

I involuntarily let out a moan. I

as my eyes widen in horror.

sounded like one of

tongue out to lay at one spot belore taking it between his

accord buck towards him as I gasp at the amount of pleasure that little action

lands on my waist, holding

and bite at that spot. And this time,

moan louder than before.

look at my flushed

He says

going to have a shower. Wannajoin me?”

smile, almost making it

to reject:

promise you’ll love it.” He

tone that makes

I’ll take one later.” i wrap my

look away

before turning to

bathroom.

the door

the bed

my life always so

Lycan Prince has

No one can help me. Not my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my own. Right now, I wish Lana or

can talk to

is unusually dilent and can

silent and I

what she does.

me out. Something

mostly confused or

I look down at

wear. Since Reagan isn’t letting me have a say in

of heels

drift to the second door

running from

must be the

switch and flick it on.

clothing while the other

scent coming from the right

the scent immediately irritates me

take over as my

is red in color

out through my eyes as she senses another

in

or is living here

another man’s room. And she doesn’t smell human, but

or is living

And she

think Lycan

one of Reagan’s shirt

the wardrobe. I’d rather sleep in his

female. I haven’t met

already hate her.

know what? This is probably

be Reagan’s mate. Lycans only mate

werewolves mate both their kind

prefer to associate themselves

That’s why Gina had been rudely turned

Lycan. They look at us as

way I’m mated to a Lycan and

tear me into

Reagan, I’ve heard of how they

cross them. And I do not want to be on that

fuming in the

of the

hips. And he uses another to wipe

on my pacing form immediately, and he c***s an eyebrow at me. But I’m

his neck to his toned

disappearing into that V-shaped…

and say, “I want my own

sighs exasperatedly, “I already told you,

towel around his neck as he looks

going to sleep in the same

resides in.” i spit the word,

look on my face

eyebrows at

the wardrobe at the

on his face

me with a

jealous?” He asks with a playful smile

the edge

not. I

with a slit throat for stealing

on the word ‘Lycan’ so

an ordinary she-wolf that

from his kind’s

sure.” He nods in mock understanding,

at him

to worry about that, though. Janet

haven’t seen each other

are her clothes still here? Why

“I’m not sure. I’m not

didn’t mind.” He

and goes, sometimes, when I’m not

nod and look

jealous,

me? I can

explanation, but she

in

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