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

Lat HINO

“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

in North

ow territorid

the

in, it was

bests,” lawy, and she mods

had read and

in the 19th century. Those who are

about to eat the dust, though.

told tales about it. Humans hadn’t been ware of it,

a werewolf ventured into

immediately captured, and. ceremony

brutally slaughtered in front

could leave theirs unless they were

suicide mission.

along with my uncle, the

had a

divided, boundaries

a pack

trouble. To make sure the

at INO

il mede in why they moved

muld

in

another wa

twice about charming through others just to keep what they thought was theirs. And since

boundaries somewhere.

Lunar Pack hardly have that problem as we’re one of the besesë. Instead other packs try to get on our good sides

beside me to sit straight and look

  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

behind humans and didn’t accept the

dad was also a strong

to leam how to cook, clean,

to please my future mate.

mate’s anymore as it’s almost impossible to find one

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

a match was found for me,

le

me, Bangile

head

har

“I

like you.” She proudly enounces

pril

eyes twinkling in imm en.

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

of it?” I ask

had

not giving up.” She

stare at her in curiosity, wanting to

of mine to spread a

of human boys during the time I

jaw drops open at

werewolves, not to

And for people to hear that she’d slept with a ton

would all look

Wouldn’t that tarnish

she

it through this man. I didn’t cure what it would do to

wastus, of course, Bulhaknes

NO

W

done and couldn’t keep me locked up

My mum

he did, he threatened

when I left to live

spent a lot of years ther, and then

huddled down. Wellof course they would

princess after all. Everyone wanted to get into my pasd books.” She flips her hair while t hing a

crazy.” ledled while also staring at her in

really was something else. I know I wouldn’t

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