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

waewolf, they would have jumped at the offer of calling

were

shrugs in response without saying anything

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

and then get on our way, Mr.

to lack polite on his face. I

There is a hint of anger

tightening around

would get back to me once he’s done

mny parents.

what you wish.” My dad lets out

reduce the tension in

I am a Prince.” Reagan

I add. Meaning

me. She will be treated with

Like the

needs as a good mate should, and she

shed a single tear because

jift to her parents, which you are, you

evler

see to it that it is done. Be it

a whole pack under

the

to his mate’s parents. It’s a

Some give houses, some

li’s a way the male assures

parents that he can fully take care

capable.

you, Your Highness.” My mum comments with her mouth agape.

of astonishment on

beine gifted to him? That would

Alpha and my mum

parents of a future princess.

He dismisses with a

Hll be gifting

next month in Hawaii. I

love for

need will be taken Care of, and all

to work as medical

will be built for you both to own

will be provided and all

you want it to

make. If you need anything else,

put

through

over there, Adr

be coming

in a

to Adrian, standing quietly in the corner

parents

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

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

them so much 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 victims. I know

your Majesty. My

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

faces. Reagan answers with

tight

sorry we would have to reluse all this.”

after sharing a look with my mum, and

nods in agreement.

they’re humble and all that

is a once in a lifetime

what?! I blink my eyes rapidly at them

determined pose. Even

Reagan lifts an eyebrow at them in question as my

takes a step closer.

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

change it. We only ask

My other’s strong volce wavers at the

turns out at

Highness.” My mum

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

to think we didn’t know anything

she is fully recovered as it

Mrs. Archer+

chills down everyone’s spine, making

expressionless mask is off and

is at my parents’

he glowers down at them while pressing me further

side. At this point, I don’t think he can

but at the same

say anything

my mum. From my

his bedroom pleasing him like a good newly

mum answers with

volce.

may not be the same, but I’m sure you know

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

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

done.

w him. I’m touched my parents care forme so much,

threatening them all because

wanting to get away

right down at me with a warning

on me. He glares back

don’t want

If you’ll both excuse u!

leaving no

with

face because she can’t help me.

he nods to Reagan. I hate seeing the look

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

doing this in them.

goodbye properly to them.” i rutart to Reagan she begins to drag metowards the front door. My eyes filled with anger as

my mum goodbye. I soon feel my

and a tear escapes

wouldn’t

other time, but I’m used to

anytime I want. Now, Reagan

I can meet them. I will even be

me to go

today.

beinning to realize I’m no

want

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