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

venenath waewolf, they would have jumped at the offer of calling

my parents. They were too humble for

shrugs in response without saying anything

doesn‘t even try to smile, showing how

hurry and then get on our

face. I can sense

There is a hint of anger under it and I know

His arm tightening around my waist is like

he would get back to me

mny parents.

then. If that’s what you

the

know, I am a Prince.” Reagan

Prince might I add. Meaning your daughter

by me. She will be treated

the

good mate should, and she

reason to shed a single tear because

her parents, which you

evler

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

whole pack under

the male werewolf to

mate’s parents. It’s a tradition

beasts alike follow. Some give houses,

li’s a way

parents that he can fully take care of

capable.

you, Your Highness.” My mum comments with her mouth agape. Even my dad has

of astonishment on

gifted to

and

parents of a future

dismisses with a wave of his

on, Hll be gifting you both

whole of next month

for you to celebrate it

need will be taken Care of, and

to work as medical assistants in the packhouse.

be built for you

be provided and all the necessary

If you want it to

decision to make.

put

me through my

over there, Adr

Hell be

in a

to Adrian, standing quietly in the corner

this while, my parents are staring

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

cost him a thing when in reality,

pack, both as nurses. And mov, Reagan is telling them they don’t have to take orders but give them when treating victims. I know he’s a Prince and all that, but isn’t this

your Majesty. My mate and I

gratitude at your generosity.” My dad finally speaks up after a while, with

answers

tight

sorry we would have to reluse all this.” My

a look with my

nods in agreement.

they nuts?! I know they’re humble and

is a once in a lifetime opportunity.

I blink my eyes rapidly at

their determined pose. Even mum is with

eyebrow at them in question as

takes a step closer.

happiness is the only thing we’re iter. We’re content with our

it. We only ask that you let

My other’s strong volce wavers at the ending

out

My mum moves forward

out Ellie’s first 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

we didn’t know anything

is fully recovered as it only

her yet, Mrs. Archer+ Reagan’s

down everyone’s spine, making my mum

expressionless mask is off and I can see

he is at my parents’ sugeestion.

he glowers down at them

this point, I don’t

but at

anything more, it’s

answer from my

bedroom pleasing him like a good newly

mum answers with a

volce.

the same, but I’m

not making current, the fina nt w w hat is almost unendol, We’re not in

restrain themselves to easily from taking what we believe in outs. As for upce, I think! pav. Ele 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.

I’m touched my parents care forme so much, ready to sacrifice anything

even threatening them all because of

am, wanting to get away from

looks right down at me with a

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

if you don’t want my

Hawaii. If you’ll both excuse u! now,

no room

mum looks to me with guilt in her eyes,

face because she can’t help

nods to Reagan. I hate

tace, le male my heart tug painfully in my that I addenly have this strong urge

doing this in them.

drag metowards the front door. My

to hug my mum goodbye.

tear escapes from my eye.

wouldn’t see

but I’m

anytime I want. Now, Reagan is

meet them. I will even

me to go

today.

beinning to realize I’m no

want

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