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
possible way I
neck then my breast, and I see them
my saliva in fear as he
space
his lips on my
let out
my eyes widen in
like one
he pulls his tongue out to lay at one spot
buck towards him as I gasp at the amount of pleasure
of his large hand lands on my waist, holding me
at that spot. And this time,
moan louder than before.
look at my flushed face and then
Better.” He says
have a shower. Wannajoin
smile, almost
to reject:
He coaxes with
sexy low tone that makes
fine. I’ll take one later.” i wrap my
look away from
shrugs before turning to
bathroom.
the door behind
on the bed
is my life always so
a Lycan Prince has declared me his. And there’s nothing I can do
it. No one can help me. Not my parents, not my alpha...I’m on my own. Right now, I wish Lana or
here, just someone I can talk to
is unusually dilent
My wolf is unusually silent and I can
what she does.
has shut me out.
confused
more, I look down at my
wonder what I would wear. Since Reagan isn’t letting me have a say in the matter, I’m here with nothing but this
of heels
second
from the first, meaning it’s
the second must be the
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 number
with men’s clothing while
scent coming from the right side, but
nose as the scent immediately irritates me even
over as my hand
is red in color and very
peaks out through my eyes as she senses
been in
or is living here
man’s room. And she doesn’t smell human,
living here
she doesn’t smell human, but
think Lycan
in distaste before spinning and grabbing one of Reagan’s shirt that would be too oversized for me and
the wardrobe. I’d rather
to that female. I haven’t
already hate her.
what? This is probably all a
mate. Lycans
both their
prefer to associate
been rudely
Lycan. They look at us as nothing
treat humans the same way. So there is no way I’m mated to a Lycan and a Prince at that. That female Lycan that owns those
into pieces with her bare
sees me close to Reagan, I’ve heard
I do not want to be on
still seething and fuming in the bedroom
walks out of the
hips. And he uses another
land on my pacing form immediately, and he c***s an eyebrow at me. But I’m
toned
disappearing into that V-shaped…
say,
exasperatedly, “I already told you,
the towel around his neck
I’m not going
in.” i spit
look on my face
his eyebrows at me in question
to the wardrobe at the
Realization dawns on his face before
me with
He asks with a
the edge of his
my nose, “No, I’m not. I just don’t
throat for stealing
word ‘Lycan’ so he would get my point.
ordinary she-wolf that
his kind’s
He nods in mock understanding,
him
though.
age and haven’t seen each other since
are her clothes still here? Why am I
he answers. “I’m not sure. I’m
so I didn’t
comes and goes, sometimes,
nod and
sound jealous, asking him
me? I can feel my wolf
his explanation, but she still
in this
About Prince Reagan - Chapter 5
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