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
- 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,
one second I’ll be denying
possible
to my neck then my breast, and I see
saliva in fear
any space between
my neck sending zaps
let out a moan. I snap
my eyes widen
sounded like one of those
pulls his tongue out to lay at one spot belore taking it between his
towards him as I gasp at the amount of pleasure that little action
hand lands
suck and bite at that spot. And this time,
moan louder than before.
pulls back then with a groan to look at my flushed face and
Better.” He says and
to have a shower. Wannajoin
almost making it hard for
to reject:
it.” He
sexy low tone that makes my stomach curl.
fine. I’ll take one later.” i
and look away
He shrugs before turning to leave
bathroom.
shuts the door behind him, I flop
bed with
is my life
mate, who is an alpha, rejects me, now a Lycan Prince has declared me his. And
my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my own. Right now, I wish Lana or
I can
is unusually dilent and can
unusually silent and I can
what she does.
me out. Something she does
confused
more, I look down
would wear. Since Reagan isn’t letting me have a say in the matter, I’m here with nothing but
pair of heels
to the second door across the room. I
running from the first, meaning it’s
the second must be
door before twisting the handle open. It’s dark, so I search for the light switch and flick it on. I’m struck
clothing
smell Reagan’s scent coming from the right side, but another female’s scent is coming from the
the scent immediately irritates me even though it’s
anger take over as my hand touches a
in color and very provocative. Even
through my eyes as she senses
been in this
is living here to
room. And she doesn’t smell human, but
living here to have so
And she doesn’t smell
think Lycan
grabbing one of Reagan’s shirt that
of the wardrobe. I’d rather sleep in his shirt
belongs to that female. I haven’t met her,
already hate her.
what? This is probably all a
mate. Lycans
werewolves mate both
prefer to associate themselves with only
why Gina had been rudely turned down
look at us as nothing but inferior
way I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince
me into pieces with
me close to Reagan,
who cross them. And I do not want to be
fuming in the
the bathroom
on his hips. And he uses another
eyebrow at me. But I’m too busy admiring his packs and muscles.
toned chest
disappearing into that V-shaped…
say, “I want
exasperatedly, “I already
neck as he looks down at
going to sleep in the
spit the word,
look on my face
eyebrows at me
move past me to the wardrobe at the back
on his face before
me with
you jealous?” He asks with
edge of
my nose, “No, I’m not. I just
throat for
so
she-wolf that won’t be able to
his
in mock
to worry about that, though.
haven’t seen
why are her clothes still here? Why am I
“I’m not
I didn’t mind.”
and goes, sometimes, when I’m not
and
sound jealous, asking him
me? I can feel my
his explanation, but she still
in this
About Prince Reagan - Chapter 5
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