Prince Reagan

Welcome To Hoan

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.

the hallway, passing by some

but lignore

parking lot. She’s a sophomore, so

her car in

gets

going to be

as the starts up the milion i

dull ache in my heart

af leaving Las Angeles, my home.

thought of

wine Reagan.

of that thought and decide

2:15

with the sun glaring down

blowing through our hair makes it all worth

I have been trying to, so at least

to afford one.

a pair of black sunglasses and put them on as I lean further into my seat. I stretch my hand out through the window.playfully gliding it through the air. Lana reaches for the radio and scrolls through the channels

beat.

she’s

wild type that doesn’t like to

for too long. If she

somewhere else to

She has the on and off thing with them, so when she leaves, they‘re

they like Personally, I think the relationthip te be unhealthy, but who am I

wonder what Red Moon Pack

Tibe. I’m

as the song

another bei

be too much. It’s not th e rtaining.” I mutter before turning my hand to my

like a part of me is being ripped away. This feeling is

at Bakersfield when I decided to take

move to the back seat. This way, I could change my outfit into

my aunt would like ting me dressed as

told him my

he’ll be pissed.

might be pissed too, considering i left without telling her, and Reagan might

time to feel guilty. I have come too far

more

lunch from a

eat in a restaurant. That would take

my disguise on. Reagan would have alerted all werewolves

siz

long time. I don’t know if that’s a good thing ara

alright? You look like shit.” Lana voices out

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 wolves quickly heal us, and we abruptly get back to mormal. It’s only if our wolves get weak, like when Brad rejected me that our health deteriorates

might even experience death

band might also weaken our

healing fast. Excess of it might even kill our

use it to

the

human. Wielves who will humans ar abiluci tham will be hunted down and either imprimandoklad hy

Wallbane is one

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wait

s

o ld

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

open to see the sun setting in

The red seems Familiar, and I can recognize the daw marks on the trees we sawly Dass by. They’re meant as a means of warning for rogue werewolves or any

a dirt road leading away from the highway. It’s silent here, and

down

was getting very

Reagan to be able to

phone to be

messages demanding me to

called my parents in the morning and

a little while. And as for my aunt, she

fucking her mhome back in. Herd lights Illuminating the

into il

cut out from the rest of the world. They like living in isolation and don’t take

old customs and beliefs

home, cook, clean and take care of

his pack and

a wall’s howl, and soon, numerous others follow. From the corner of my eyes, I see Lana visibly shaking as

though,