Prince Reagan

Chapter 25

 

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I‘m still a bit shaken by my conclusion as I 

remain frozen on the bed. She–wolves are 

fragile creatures that are easy to break and 

tame. And this can be achieved through the 

mate bond. Yes, just as it‘s all wonderful and 

magical, it can also be a dangerous tool if used 

wrongly. 

For us werewolves, the males are the ones 

to mark us, but we can‘t mark them back. And 

when the male sinks their canines into the 

female‘s neck, not only is he claiming her as his, 

but she‘s also accepting to be submissive to 

him. We are then campelled to follow whatever 

our mate says. 

Personally, I think it‘s bullshit as we‘re 

supposed to be equals, and so does every other 

female. So that‘s why male werewolves are 

 

cautious when exerting authority over their 

mates; they try as much as possible not to use 

this power of theirs overus. But as I said before, 

it can be used very wrongly. 

If she–wolves are being sold, it would mean 

there‘s a strong possibility male werewolves 

are the ones buying them. Probably dangerous 

rogues. And if they are, they could forcefully 

mark them and bind these she–wolves to them. 

This way, they wouldn‘t be able to stand up for 

themselves or go against their mates. It‘s the 

perfect tool to turn them into their personal 

slaves, only giving birth to their pups as they‘re 

abused daily. I feel sick, even just thinking 

about it. 

“Hey...” I hear a soft whisper beside my ear, 

startling me out of my thoughts. I must have 

been deep in them as Reagan has stood up 

from the sofa and is sitting beside me now. 

 

she wolves back,” Reagan reassures me, 

caressing my cheek. His eyes are soft, and for 

the first time, I see an emotion in them that 

squeezes my heartstrings. “You look pale. Do 

you feel sick?” Worry furrows his eyebrows as 

he scrutinizes me and strokes my cheek with 

his palm. 

I quickly shake my head, regaining my 

senses. “I‘m fine. Just a bit sorry for the 

she–wolves.” 

He smiles before nodding, his arms going 

around my waist to bring me onto his lap. I go 

rigid in his arms as he tucks my head beneath 

his chin and holds me softly to him. His hand 

smoothly caresses my arm while he lays a kiss 

on my head. 

“Feel better now?” He asks in a smooth, 

soft voice. I slowly relax into his arms, sighing 

 

scent 

“Yeah.” I wrap my tiny arms around his 

muscular torso, rubbing my cheeks against his 

chest. It‘s a new side of him I‘m seeing, and I 

think I like this side better. So much better than 

his possessive and controlling side. I don‘t 

know if it‘s because he‘s a Prince who‘s used to 

giving commands and that is why he always 

treats me like that. 

sharing our company

while, reveling at

of my plan was also working.

haven‘t fought or gone against him,

his guard down. I

his expressions and feel more

to him

he strokes my

his long fingers. I lift my head then

he looks at me in question.

what would have happened

was mated to Brad? Would you

mate?”

face, and I can see his jaw clench

slightly. 

answers, making me

that doesn‘t

sense! 

he sees the question written

my face before pulling me back to

extremely rare to

it‘s a curse

our extended lives. But

are unmated, we can still find our mates

been claimed by another.

it‘s a rare occasion that we find them,

And

He adds with a smug smile while

horror at him. 

cruel. You would

forcefully from each

kill one in the process? Wouldn‘t

affected?” He

his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

We take what

And it‘s up to the

You know how it works. We‘re not

go

the littlest

point. We can‘t follow

protocols as humans since it‘s

living among humans makes

differently sometimes.

out the obvious. He shrugs like it‘s not his

while I narrow my eyes

I don‘t make the

and has

But you can‘t expect us

our mate walk past us with

doing anything. Our beasts

let us.” He

what about the person

Won‘t he or she

mate?” I tilt my head at him

question. 

“Once they‘re with us,

we mark them. Just

mate bond any

the last part in

see the anger

don‘t feel anything for

never existed in

before. 

shake my head to stare at

of Brad...I heard you‘re

I cautiously bring up the

he hates

And his demeanor does change,

bit

running

through his hair. 

that much a

mutt and would love if he had

that forest. But Adrian had

before we got here

  1. me. My father had kept him by my side as my 

he acts

me. And I can‘t do much

for the

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least

to mine,

me in

trying to defend Brad, but

enough. You

canines, Reagan. That‘s

give a werewolf,

even prefer death to

looks away to the wall, and I

hold of his jaw to draw him back to me.

any feelings for him. But

really guilty for

my fault he‘s in

was the one who

Reagan states. 

that. But it

any better. And him being sent to

make me feel worse.”

eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand to

his hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt me

the state

a while,

gently on my

he gruffly agrees.

see what I can do.” He

making a grin spread wide

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly

him to give him

rigid for a second in

I

has been lifted off my

Brad meeting his grave so early

heavy on my chest. A lot of people

starting

Alpha Benson and

hungry,” i state after a

Reagan‘s hair as he keeps

buried in my

too.” He breathes, placing a kiss on

before going lower.

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