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

ow territorid

and considering the was

in,

the bests,” lawy, and

I had read and

in the 19th century. Those who

are mostly old now and about to eat the dust,

Humans

werewolf ventured into

and. ceremony

brutally slaughtered in front of

no werewolf could leave theirs unless they were on

suicide mission.

along with my uncle,

and had a meeting with all

Territories were divided, boundaries were

a pack to another was announced

no trouble. To make sure the peace

at INO

il mede in why

muld monitor the

in

another wa

nature. They won‘t think twice about charming through others just to keep what they thought was theirs. And

boundaries somewhere.

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

shuffles beside me to sit straight and look clearly

  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

so quickly. My dad was also a strong believer,

only job was to leam how to cook, clean,

my future mate.

almost impossible to find

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

was found for me,

le

me, Bangile

head in

har

“I

like you.” She proudly enounces

pril

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

find me. I was locked in my bedroom

of it?” I ask with

She had me

giving up.” She

stare at her in curiosity, wanting to know

to spread a

ton of human boys during the time I

open at her

werewolves,

for people to hear that she’d slept with a

would all look down on

Wouldn’t that tarnish your

more like she doesn’t have

And heved it through this man. I didn’t cure what

course, Bulhaknes

NO

W

keep me locked

My mum

but when he did, he threatened

when I left to live

of years ther,

down. Wellof course they would

Everyone wanted to get into my pasd

crazy.” ledled while also staring

something else. I know

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