Prince Reagan

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Istane ut my riction in the mingine, not

recognizing the girl in dient al me. She has straight blond ha that stops directly above her shoulders. Her lips are a bright redund plump.like a ripe fruit. Her checks have a temporary blush, and her makeup is done to perfection. The only thing recognizable was the deep blue eyes.

She has a shart body con dress that stops mid-thigh and is black in coler, the sleeves made in tiny straps with the neckline an inviting Vthat shows too much clewage. Siker pearl earrings are dangling from her ear and a gold choker

necklace around her neck.

She looks nothing less to a hooker that is seen in dark streets at night, making money at an ungodly hour. But she was the perfect disguisemeaded to get out of here, and she came to life all thanks to Lana.

Sald Lana is holding a can of spray above me as I remain Seated on the wooden chair. It’s made of natural materials

such as leaves, pine needles, and some others like that. I

don’t know each element used to make it, but it helps to

mask one’s scent from werewolves. Anyone who uses it just

smells like dirt and earth to us.

Our room is in disarray as we hadn’t bothered to clean

up while working and there’s a duffel bag on my bed with

our clothes and other useful toiletries in there. We aren’t

cheal to think about, and finals are not that farmy

What I’m dane,” announet i puli danniha SpracaShe turns to state at me through the mirror, her yeparlamgin m ent. “Hey there, stranger. She

w

me while bite my lip in nevnu na

“1 look like a slut!” I woice out.cringing at my

appearance in the mirror.

She crosses her am over her chest and cits her head to the side. “Well, you said to make you look the opposite of you. And the opposite of you isn’t someone who has ‘I’m virgin’ written on their forehead.”

“I don’t have ima virpin’ witten en my lurehead.” I roll

my eyes at her

“Oh, rally? And when last wad ” shaved into anyol your holes?” She blatantly as shocking me at her choice of words. My mouth hand open and closes like a fish out of

“Just as I thought. Never. So, embrace your slutty side

because that’s what’s going to help you now. You don’t look

or smell like yourself, and no one will recognize you.” She

smoothens my blond hair wig

“Even His Highness’ scent on you is gone.”

She pats my shoulder before walking to the closet so

she could change into a new pair of denim shorts and top.

To be frank, she is right. The goal is to get out of campus

and town without being noticed. My outlit calls formato witmelon but may not the kind i’m running from. Ruan

probably has wrewolves, or Lycans watching my Hy he. That’s how he new I went to m nents house yesterday. So I had to get the men off my tail. They might

have seen me walkinta the campus darmitory, but they

won’t

my le

My scent has been masked, and even the little of Regan’s scane lingering on my body is wiped off with Lana’s spray. That’s why most students felt intimidated by me throughout today and couldn’t walk up to me. They could smell the intimidating scent of a Lycanome, no they alwys looked away in fear when I caught them staring and sometimes bure their muick open when I treat them to

long

“I don’t need this, but justitse.” Land also uprays

herself before going to pick the duhel bag “Okay, anything else?” She asks while stand up to follow her towards the

room door. Itake look once more around the room before

closing the door behind me.

head down the hallway,

curious looks, but lignore them

lot. She’s a sophomore, so

her car in campus. I

while she gets into the driver’s

It’s going to be a

as the starts up the milion i lankaround

a dull ache in my heart at

leaving Las Angeles, my home. Or maybe

thought of

wine Reagan.

of that thought and

The time is 2:15 night now.

glaring down at us from

wind blowing through our hair makes it all worth it. I never had a car as my parents

it, and I was terrible at saving. But I have been trying to, so at least before

to afford one.

hand out through the window.playfully gliding it through the air. Lana reaches for the radio and scrolls through

beat.

not surprised she’s on this

was the wild type that doesn’t

for too long. If she hadn’t come

somewhere else

thing with them, so when she leaves, they‘re free

any girl they like Personally, I think the relationthip te be unhealthy,

what Red Moon Pack

Tibe. I’m

the song

another bei

much. It’s not th e rtaining.” I mutter before turning my

I suddenly feel wakandi exhausted, like a part of me is being ripped away. This feeling is so different and only intensifies when I see the sign that W . “Now leaving.

when I decided

I could change my outfit into somathing more appropnate and comfortable.

my aunt would like ting

told him my das would and by four, and it already is.

he’ll be pissed.

without telling her, and Reagan might blame her once more.

feel guilty. I have come too

more

a drive-through because it

to wait and eat in a restaurant. That would take

recognize me as I don’t have my disguise on. Reagan would

siz

don’t know if that’s a good thing

alright? You look like shit.” Lana voices out as shes me through the corneal

pass by us before my eyes drop ence more to sleep. I can barely muscle as my strength drains out of my body. This agonizing feeling ko maybe even worse than when Brad had rejected me As a Werewolf, I’ve never been the weak before. It’s all new to me. Werewolves hardly sick. Whenever our human bodies incapacitated from any condition or we get any form of injury, our

experience death in

weaken our wolves and stop

healing fast. Excess of it might even kill our wolves

the process. Hunters use

laws governing the relationship between

who will humans ar abiluci tham

And Wallbane is one

e l

wait

s

o ld

in my system. just this empty feeling inside of me, ating me from the inside out. I feelxxhausted and sick,

to see the sun setting in the distance. The orange

directional Lana tells me as I stand up straight in my seat. The red seems Familiar, and I can recognize the daw marks on the trees

the highway. It’s silent

move further down the dirt tracks.

time as it was getting very dark

off. I didn’t want Reagan to be

phone to

me to

my parents in the morning and chat with

And as for my

most eight.” Lamb announces before fucking her mhome back in. Herd lights Illuminating the

die lurther into il diplorest. As I said

world. They

old customs and beliefs

take

his pack

soon, numerous others follow. From the corner of my

sitting comfortably, though, not dazed