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

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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.

down the hallway, passing by

but lignore them all.

parking lot. She’s a

car in campus. I slid into the

she gets into the

It’s going to be a

starts up the

a dull ache in my

Las Angeles, my home.

thought of

wine Reagan.

head out of that thought

seat. The time is 2:15 night

sun glaring down at us from above.

a convertible, but the wind blowing through our hair makes it all worth

terrible at saving. But I have been trying to, so

to afford one.

the air. Lana reaches for the

beat.

surprised she’s on this trip

the wild type that doesn’t like

too long. If she hadn’t

traveled to somewhere else

has the on and off thing with

the relationthip te be unhealthy, but who

Red

Tibe. I’m

as the song ends

another bei

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

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

were at Bakersfield when I decided

This way, I could change

my aunt would like ting me dressed as

now, I had told him

he’ll be pissed.

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

the time to feel guilty. I have come too far to

Just a few more hours, and we’ll be

a drive-through because

in

might recognize me as I don’t have my

siz

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

look like shit.” Lana voices

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 mormal. It’s only if our wolves get weak, like when Brad rejected me that our health deteriorates with nothing

even experience death

weaken our wolves and stop

of it might even kill our wolves

process. Hunters use it to

the

ar abiluci tham will be hunted down and either imprimandoklad hy

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wolf’s bane in my system. just this empty feeling inside of me, ating me from the

just then by Lan, and my eyes sna open to see the sun setting in the distance. The orange

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

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

heard as we move further down

getting very dark and my phone

I didn’t want Reagan

my phone to be bombarded with

messages demanding me to

my parents in the morning and chat

for my aunt, she doesn’t

before fucking her mhome back in. Herd lights Illuminating the dark

lurther into il

out from the rest of the world. They like

also have why old customs and beliefs about

at home, cook, clean and take

both his

the corner of my eyes, I see Lana visibly shaking as

though, not