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, passing by some

me curious looks, but

in the parking lot. She’s a sophomore,

in campus. I slid into

gets into the

going to be a long

the starts up the milion

dull ache in my heart at

my

thought of

wine Reagan.

out of that thought and decide

The time is 2:15 night now. And the weather

the sun glaring down at

through our hair makes it all worth

have been trying to, so at least before I graduate from

to afford one.

as I lean further into my seat. I stretch my hand out through the window.playfully gliding it through the air. Lana reaches

beat.

she’s on

wild type that doesn’t like to stay

for too long. If she hadn’t come with

somewhere else to

has. She has the on and off thing with them,

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

Red Moon

Tibe. I’m

as the

another bei

mutter before turning

like a part of me is being ripped away. This feeling is so different and only intensifies when I see the sign that W

at Bakersfield when I decided

could change my

aunt would like ting

was gone by now, I had told him my das

he’ll be pissed.

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

to feel guilty. I

more hours, and we’ll be in

bought lunch from a

eat in

as I don’t have my disguise on. Reagan would have alerted all

siz

time. I don’t know if that’s a good thing ara bad thing. She’s only quiet when she’s unhappy

voices out as shes me through

sigh as I watch the city 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 wolves quickly heal us, and we abruptly get back to

experience death in

might also weaken our wolves and stop

fast. Excess of it might even kill

process. Hunters use

laws governing the relationship between

abiluci tham will be hunted down

is one oil

e l

to wait

s

o ld

li don’t have a hint wolf’s bane in my system. just this empty feeling inside of me, ating me from the inside out. I feelxxhausted and sick, wanting to throw

my eyes sna open to see the sun setting in

I can recognize the daw marks on the trees we sawly Dass by. They’re meant as

leading away from the highway. It’s silent here, and only the sound of crickets

further down

the time as it was getting

didn’t want Reagan

I wish for my phone to

text messages demanding me to

parents in the morning and chat

a little while. And as for my aunt, she

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

we die lurther into il diplorest. As I said

the world. They like living in isolation and

have why old customs and beliefs about

meant to only stay at home, cook, clean and take care of the kids. While the

both his pack and

the sound of a wall’s howl, and soon, numerous others follow. From the corner of my eyes, I see Lana visibly shaking as she grips the steering wheel with her Eyes

though,