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

have jumped

parents. They were too

without saying anything Grily crushing me further into

once more motions to the couch. He doesn‘t even try to

lang. So we’ll just hurry and then get on our way, Mr. Archer.” Reagan informs with

lack polite on his face. I can

There is a hint of anger

tightening around my waist is like

back to

mny parents.

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

caugh to reduce the tension in

know, I am a Prince.” Reagan points

add. Meaning your daughter will be

me. She will be

care and adored Like the

as a good mate

any reason to shed a single tear

to her parents,

evler

to it that it is done.

whole

unusual for the

parents. It’s a tradition

beasts alike follow. Some give houses, some pwy

li’s a way the

fully take care of her

capable.

of you, Your Highness.” My mum comments with

astonishment on

pack beine gifted to him? That

and

parents of a future princess.

better.” He dismisses with a wave of

be gifting you

month in Hawaii. I heard

for you to celebrate it

of, and all you need is

to work as medical assistants in the packhouse.

for you both to own and

will be provided and all the

you want it to be for werewolves

that’s your decision to make. If you

put amph

me through my

over there, Adr

be coming to

in a

to Adrian, standing

while, my parents are staring at himn

agape, and so am I. He’s talking

him a thing when

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

you, your Majesty. My mate and

speaks up

Reagan answers

tight

we would have to reluse all this.” My

after sharing a look with my mum, and

nods in agreement.

they’re humble and all that

a once in

what?! I blink

their determined pose.

eyebrow at them

takes a step closer.

we’re

to change it. We only ask that you

other’s strong volce wavers at the

out at his

Yeur Highness.” My

mate had rejected her and mated another in front of her without thinking about what she would feel once. I can’t imagine

didn’t know anything about it.

recovered as it only happened

her yet, Mrs. Archer+

chills down everyone’s spine, making my

expressionless mask is

is at my

them while pressing

don’t think

grip is firm but at the

doesn’t say anything more, it’s

for an answer from my

and not in his bedroom pleasing him

Majesty.” My mum answers with a

volce.

same, but I’m sure you know a

w hat is almost unendol, We’re not in

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.” His vaice takes a dangerous tone at the

done.

parents care forme so much, ready to sacrifice anything for me. But I hate that

even threatening them all

squirm in his am, wanting

he looks right down at me with

glares back at my parents while I keep my buming stare on

understandable if you don’t

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

no

mum looks to me with

can’t help me. My dad’s face also

he nods to Reagan. I hate seeing

tug painfully in my that I

doing this in them.

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

my mum goodbye. I soon feel my

tear escapes from

wouldn’t

but I’m used

them anytime I want. Now, Reagan is the

I can meet them. I will even be lucky

me to go

today.

to realize I’m no longer

want anymore.

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