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,
for one second
in every possible way I can.” His
to my neck then my breast, and I
my saliva in fear as he moves
space
on my neck sending
involuntarily let out a moan.
my
like
at one spot belore taking it between his teeth. My hips
him as I gasp at the amount of
his large hand lands on my waist,
at that
moan louder than before.
a groan to look at my flushed face and then
He says and
going to have a
an irresistible smile, almost
to reject:
He coaxes with his voice
low tone that makes my stomach
later.” i
and look away from those
shrugs before turning
bathroom.
the door behind him, I flop
the bed with a
is my life always
an alpha, rejects me, now a Lycan Prince has declared me his. And there’s nothing
it. No one can help me. Not my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my own. Right
just someone I can talk
My wolf is unusually dilent and can hardly
wolf is unusually silent and I can barely
what she does.
has shut me
mostly confused
I look down at my dress and
isn’t letting me have a say in the matter, I’m here with nothing but
of heels I
second door across the room. I
running from the first, meaning
So the second must be
steps to the door before twisting the handle open. It’s dark, so I search for the light switch and flick it on. I’m struck by the
arranged with men’s clothing
can smell Reagan’s scent coming from the right side, but another female’s scent is coming
nose as the scent immediately irritates
and anger take over as
red in color and very provocative. Even
through my eyes as she senses
been in
have or is living here to
man’s room. And she doesn’t smell human, but
have or is living here
man’s room. And she doesn’t smell
think Lycan
one of Reagan’s shirt that would
wardrobe. I’d rather sleep
belongs to that female. I haven’t met her,
already hate her.
is
mate.
both
prefer to associate themselves with only
been rudely turned down by
They look at us as nothing but inferior
their kind and they treat humans the same way. So there is no way I’m mated to a Lycan and
would tear me into pieces with her bare claws
Reagan, I’ve
And I do
still seething and fuming in the bedroom
walks out of the bathroom with a
low on his hips. And he uses
my pacing form immediately, and he c***s an eyebrow at me. But I’m too busy
toned
disappearing into that V-shaped…
my head and say, “I want my own
already told
his neck as he looks
going to sleep in the
spit the word, “lady: with
look on my face
eyebrows at me in question
past me to the wardrobe
on his face before he
with
you jealous?” He asks with a playful
edge of
not. I
for stealing another Lycan’s man.”
word ‘Lycan’ so he would get
that won’t be able
his
sure.” He nods in mock understanding,
him
that, though. Janet and
and haven’t
still here?
not sure. I’m
didn’t
comes and goes, sometimes, when
nod and look
do sound jealous, asking
me? I can feel my wolf calm
but she still doesn’t like
in this
About Prince Reagan - Chapter 5
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