Prince Reagan

Chapter 22

Girl Talk 1

then tone the smile an herlicher eyes and on the tutu on my wristwatter pleading with Rap, he still

the damn thing on. I swear I just wanna ning his neck till

hechoka todeth sometimes

“I see you’ve settled in comfortably.” She says in an amused tone. I glare at hr in return she beness on the bed beside me. “It’s a shame to see you this way.”

“Don’t you have some class to be at or something?…unlike me whe’s been deprived of her rights,”

mumble the last part, but can be an anything that she

heard me perfectly. I flip the page of my novel, pretending to

still be captivated by it so she would lewe. Lexi isn’t abad

person, but she’s related to the asshole, who cuffed me to

the bed and bosses me around like he’s my father. Hell, my

parents were never this bossy to me. They always asked me

what I want.

I hear Lexi sigh beside me as she shuttles to get

comfortable, leaning her back against the headboard with

her legs crossed over the other.

“Regan is just a bit pissed about the whole thing. No

beast will be happy to see their mate almost being marked

by another. I mean, what would you have done if you saw

at

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The marble palude in my mind, a Wan gan pinne donna donna led, lain brechalie puis rudy to mark her ima masuk alaan . Very unpr. let myth as i violently flip the p rochenoweli had in hand, causing to tear slightly. I stare at the competunblinkingly as runningen the earlines.

I would firstly rip out that lady’s tong and forcher to willow it before running my claws over every feminine part she hat. I’m shocked by the violent thoughts I have

“So what mean.” Le points out beside me. I hutt and close the book befon dumping it on the nightstand besidu

me with a loud thud,

“it seill doesn’t give him the night to cuff me like huis

and make decisions in my life that are sa important. I’m still

a person with rights!” I cross my arm over my chet as

stare at the grey walls opposite me.

“You have to understand, Ellie, that Reagan wasn’t born

in the century. He’s used to women being silent beside their

men and only speak when spoken to or nod when

addressed. You’re the one who has to show him that you’re

not like that. That you’re different.” She places a hand on my

shoulder for me to face her.

“How am I going to do that if he doesn’t allow me to

Eren live the datin beam” i my hands in the air trustni. She chuckles slightly in ratum libr i n

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“You know, the realmcem’t als in Canad.” She suddenly announces making me turn to stare at her in question, I’m surprised by the change of subject. “We originally resided in England, Dartyshine, to be preise. Hut in the late 1600s, there was a wara blood bath betwein

most

packs in

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the was

in,

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read and

century. Those who are still

old now and about to eat the dust,

about it. Humans

a werewolf ventured into another pack’s territory,

immediately captured, and. ceremony is held

were brutally slaughtered in front of the

could leave theirs unless they

suicide mission.

along with my uncle,

America and had a meeting

were divided, boundaries were given,

a pack to another was announced as

no trouble. To

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mede in why they

the muld

in

another wa

coming Werewolves are very territorial nature. They won‘t think twice about charming through others just to keep what

boundaries somewhere.

other packs try to get on our good sides just to earn lavors from us and not be

sit

  1. me. “Now, I was going somewhere with this. You see in the twentieth century, the idea of girls going to school wasn’t still commonly accepted. And for us Lycans, it was worse. We

lived way behind humans

quickly. My dad was also

my only job was to leam how to cook,

future mate. We Lycans don’t even wait

mate’s anymore as it’s almost

  1. us. We’re not as lucky as you werewolves.”

knew it, a match was

le

me, Bangile on

head in anticipation

har

“I

She proudly

pril

way I chuckle, my eyes twinkling in imm en. “Fram your

a king of course, it would be to find me. I was locked in my bedroom and chalned to my bed until my

you get out of it?” I

She had

not giving up.” She states like it’s an

her in curiosity,

to spread a

ton of human boys during the time

jaw drops open at her words. Lycans

werewolves,

that she’d slept with a ton

would all look down

Wouldn’t

once more like she doesn’t have

I didn’t cure what it

course, Bulhaknes the

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done and couldn’t keep

nüüne Wacoming My mum pleaded with

when he did, he

I left to live with one of my relaties

spent a lot of years ther, and

rumor huddled down. Wellof

my pasd books.” She flips her hair while t

crazy.” ledled while also

else. I

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