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

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

were too humble for

anything Grily crushing

My dad once more motions to the couch. He doesn‘t even try to smile, showing how unhappy he is

then get on our way, Mr. Archer.” Reagan informs

to lack polite on his face. I

is a hint of anger under

of it. His arm tightening around my waist is like

back

mny parents.

then. If that’s what you wish.” My dad lets

to reduce the tension in

I am

Meaning your

me. She

care and adored Like the queen she

all her needs as a good mate should, and

to shed a single

to her parents, which you are,

evler

to it that it is done. Be it silver, gold, diamondi,

a whole pack

not unusual for the

parents.

Some give houses, some pwy

even lands. li’s a

fully take

capable.

comments with her mouth agape. Even my

of astonishment on

pack beine gifted to him?

and my mum a

of a

He dismisses with

Hll be gifting you both a

the whole of next month in

I would love for you to

need will be taken Care of, and all you need is to relax. Also,

as medical assistants in the packhouse.

for you

will be provided and

to be for werewolves and

your decision to make.

put

me through

over there, Adr

Hell be coming

in a

to Adrian, standing quietly in the

my parents are staring at himn

He’s talking all about it like it

cost him a thing when in reality, it’s

and still saying 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 give them when treating

you, your Majesty. My

at your generosity.” My dad finally speaks up after a while, with the shock look still

Reagan answers with a

me tight against

I’m sorry we would have to reluse all this.” My

sharing a look with

nods in agreement.

nuts?! I know they’re humble

once in a lifetime opportunity. And

what?! I blink

pose. Even mum

at them

takes a step closer.

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

only ask that

My other’s strong volce wavers at

turns out at his

Yeur Highness.” My mum moves forward

and mated another in front of her without thinking about what

know anything about it. So please.

fully recovered as it only happened

yet, Mrs. Archer+ Reagan’s

everyone’s spine,

His expressionless mask is off and I can

he is at my parents’ sugeestion. His eyes

them

At this point, I don’t think he can

grip is firm but at the same time,

doesn’t say anything more, it’s clear

an answer from my

in his bedroom pleasing him like a good newly mated, It’s evident

My mum answers with a

volce.

but I’m sure you know

nt w w hat is almost unendol, We’re not in your kind

anaugh when I refused to sink my carines into her neck. I do not understand what other Linds of space she needs, 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.

and look up to glare right w him. I’m touched my parents care forme so much, ready to sacrifice

and even threatening them

wanting to get away from

down at me with

as he strengths his hold on me. He glares back at my

understandable if you don’t want my other

both excuse u! now, we’ll be on our way.” He announces

leaving no room for

to me with guilt

she can’t help me.

as he nods to Reagan.

heart tug painfully in my that I addenly

doing this in them.

to them.” i rutart to Reagan she begins to drag metowards the front door. My eyes filled with anger as I pull away from

to hug my mum

tear escapes

wouldn’t

time, but

them anytime I want. Now, Reagan is

I can meet them. I

me to go to

today.

I’m

I want

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