Prince Reagan

Chapter 9

Gifts From A Prince

i gulped down my sait as my father steps aside for

the powerful male to walk in. His pose depicts arrogance,

and his aura demands submission. I can feel my palms begin to sweat and my forehead too. My stomach churns, and I feel like throwing up the little sandwich I ate a while ago.

Reagan’s face has an expressionless mask on, making it hard for anyone to read him. But when his eyes move to

mine, I can see the twinkle in then, Like he has caught me

doing something naughty I’m not supposed to. I don’t know

if I should be scared or start to beg for forgiveness.

Adrian comes in behind His Highness, his face the same

stoic form. And I wonder how they got to know I’m here. Lexi

couldn’t have told him as she doesn’t even know either. Or

was this a mere coincidence? Had he planned to visit my

parents all along and we just happened to bump into each

other out of sheer misfortune?

Either way, I decide to stand firm and not show any sign of fear. I haven’t done anything wrong by visiting my parents. I’m not his prisoner, so he can’t question me for this act.

‘W…Welcome, Your Majesty:” My mum stutters beside

me while my dad closes the front door.

“Please, have a seat, you two.” She motions to the

couch we were cuddling on only a few seconds ago. I do not

say a word to acknowledge him but only move aside for him

tout. He doesn’i though, Lutins ad, miles michaguly

belare following my featsteps to where i stand,

Clad in a white shirt and black, parit, he looks even

are beautiful.

His boot stops right in front of my sandals, almast

touching and his eyes bore into mine. Not wanting to back

way like a scared little pup. I look right back up at him, not feeling the urge to submit like an average werewolf to a Lycan. His smile broadens, noticing my defiance, and his heedc” “s to study me. The air around us is thick, and I can

hear my parents’ shuffling on their feet due to nervousness.

My Eyes divert to my parents’ behind him, and I’mn met

with their stern disappointed looks. They don’t like my show

of disrespect and expect me to submit right away. I

reluctantly oblige and bare my neck in submission, gritting my teeth in the process as I look to the floor.

I feel his hand come up to brush my hair away from my

neck before he caresses his lovebite with his thumb. Azap of

electricity shoots from that spot through my whole body.

and i feel my toes curl into my sandals. I look up to see a knowing smirk on his face, probably sure of what he had

done to me. But I’m left to look back down and leave my

neck bare open.

I hate this. I hate that I’m weaker and not being able to

stand up for myself, just like how I was when Brad rejected

me sa brutally. Now, I’m at the mercy of this best to do

whatever he wants

He moves way after a final strake of my hair he’s

petting me for submitting to him like a bad dee. Then he

slides to my vide, wraps an arm around my waist to smash

me to his side as he faces my parents. I can ve my dad’s jaw clench at Reagan’s public show of ownership, but his hands

are left tied.

“I’m sorry we couldn’t have a proper introduction

yesterday. I was in a hurry to take my mate way.” He flashes

his pearly white teeth are my parents in a breathtaking grin.

My farm is stiff beside him with his possessive arm around

my waist as he takes a whill from my hair.

“But now that we’re all here. I’m sure we can talk for the

few minutes my mate and I have here.” My eyes ship to me

but his eyes don’t meet mine

Afew minutes.

In a few minutes, he is going to take me away from them

even though I don’t want to leave just yet.

“Y..your Majesty, I’m sure_.” My dad starts, but Reagan

cuts him off with a polite smile.

“Please, call me Reagan. We will be family as soon as I

mark your daughter.” Ashiver runs down my spine as his words remind me of my fate. Even my dad halts to digest his words. They sounded so foreign to him.

“Thank you. Your Malesty. But we think we’ll stick with

the formalities because of your title.” My dad speaks for both

my mum. If it venenath waewolf, they would have jumped at the offer of calling a royal

my parents. They were too humble

shrugs in response without saying anything Grily crushing me further

have a seat.” My dad once more motions to the couch. He doesn‘t even try to

take lang. So we’ll just hurry and then get on

polite on his face. I can sense it’s

a hint of anger under it and I know

it. His arm tightening around my waist is like

get back

mny parents.

you wish.” My dad

to reduce the tension in

know, I am a Prince.”

Meaning your daughter will be

She

adored Like the queen she is.

needs as a good mate should, and

have any reason to shed a single

parents, which you

evler

it that it is done. Be it silver,

a whole pack

for the male werewolf

to his mate’s parents.

follow. Some give houses, some pwy

li’s a way the male assures

fully take care of her as

capable.

mighty generous of you, Your Highness.” My mum comments with her mouth agape. Even

of astonishment on

whole pack beine gifted to him? That

and

of a

dismisses with a wave of

gifting you

spend the whole of next month in Hawaii. I heard it’s

I would love for you to celebrate

will be taken Care of, and all you

work as medical assistants

for you both to own

and

to be for werewolves and humans

to make. If you need

Chin put amph

through my

over there, Adr

be coming to

in a

standing quietly in the corner

my parents

and so am I. He’s talking all about it

a thing when in reality, it’s too much.

they could ask for more? My dad and mum work for the pack, both as nurses. And mov, Reagan is telling them they don’t have to take orders but

your Majesty. My mate and I can’t

dad finally speaks

answers with a

tight against

sorry we would have

with my mum, and she

nods in agreement.

know they’re humble and all

once in a lifetime opportunity.

what?! I blink

their determined pose. Even mum is with him

eyebrow at

takes a step closer.

only thing we’re iter. We’re content with our humble y le

only

strong volce wavers at the

out at

Highness.” My mum

mate had rejected her and mated another in front of her without thinking about what she would feel once. I can’t imagine the kind of suffering she must have gone through all this

think we didn’t know anything about it. So please.

fully recovered as it

Mrs. Archer+

down everyone’s spine, making my mum

speech. His expressionless mask is off

my parents’ sugeestion. His eyes

down at them

At this point, I don’t think he

grip is firm but at

he doesn’t say anything more, it’s clear

from my

and not in his bedroom pleasing him

your Majesty.” My mum

volce.

but

not making current, the fina nt w w hat

bull doubt I can gheher more than that. And I won’t be very lenient with someone else restraining me from my mate, na matter who they are.”

done.

at his threat and look up to glare right w him. I’m touched my parents care forme so

and even threatening them

wanting

at me with a warning

his hold on me. He glares back at my parents

don’t want

u! now,

leaving no room for

to me with guilt

can’t help me. My dad’s

as he nods to Reagan. I

tug painfully in my that I addenly have this strong urge to

doing this in them.

goodbye properly to them.” i rutart to Reagan she begins to drag metowards the front

rush to hug my mum goodbye. I soon feel my

and a tear escapes from my eye. It

I wouldn’t see

other time, but I’m

I want. Now, Reagan is the

I can meet them. I will even be lucky

to go to

today.

I’m no longer

I want

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