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

possible way

to my neck then my breast, and

saliva in fear as he

space between

on my neck sending zaps

involuntarily let out

as my eyes widen in

sounded like one of

at one spot belore taking

as I gasp at

large hand lands on my waist, holding

continues to suck and bite at

moan louder than before.

at my flushed face and

Better.” He says and backs

going to have a shower. Wannajoin

me an irresistible smile, almost

to reject:

you’ll love it.” He coaxes

low tone that makes my stomach curl. I’m

later.” i wrap

look away from

shrugs before turning to leave to

bathroom.

shuts the door behind him, I flop

bed with

is my life always

a Lycan Prince has

one can help me. Not my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my own. Right now, I wish Lana

someone I can talk

My wolf is unusually dilent

unusually silent and

what she does.

shut me out.

confused

I look down at

have a say in the matter, I’m

pair of heels I have

the second door across the room.

running from

So the second must

light switch and flick it on. I’m struck by

clothing while the

coming from the right side, but another female’s scent

as the scent immediately irritates me even though it’s not

anger take over as

red in color

peaks out through my eyes

in

living here to have

she doesn’t smell human,

is living

room. And she doesn’t smell

think Lycan

spinning and grabbing one of Reagan’s shirt that would be too oversized

wardrobe. I’d rather

female. I

already hate her.

what? This is

can’t be Reagan’s mate.

werewolves mate both

prefer to associate themselves with only

why Gina had been

Lycan. They look at us as nothing but inferior

to a Lycan and a Prince at that. That female Lycan that owns those clothes, probably, will

would tear me into

me close to Reagan, I’ve heard

them. And I do

and fuming in the bedroom

of the bathroom with a towel

his hips. And he uses another to wipe

my pacing form immediately, and he c***s an eyebrow at me. But I’m too busy admiring his

to his toned chest and his abs

disappearing into that V-shaped…

my head and say, “I want my

sighs exasperatedly, “I already told

around his neck as he looks down

I’m not going

i spit the

look on my face

furrows his eyebrows at me in question before

the wardrobe at

dawns on his face

me with

jealous?” He asks

the edge of

I’m not. I just don’t want to

with a slit throat for stealing another Lycan’s man.” I

so he would get my

that

his

in

at him in

though. Janet and i split up

time age and haven’t seen each other since

why are her clothes still here? Why am

he answers. “I’m not sure. I’m

didn’t

comes and goes, sometimes, when I’m not

and

sound jealous, asking him about

can feel

his explanation, but she still doesn’t

scent in

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