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. 

remain sharing our company in silence

while, reveling at the

that part of my plan was also

haven‘t fought or gone against

his guard

some of his expressions and feel more

to him

I ask while he strokes

his long fingers. I lift

looks

have happened if I

mated to Brad?

known I‘m your mate?” A

face, and I can see

slightly. 

answers, making me

But that doesn‘t make any

sense! 

he sees

before pulling me back

it‘s extremely

mates. I don‘t know if it‘s

lives. But anyway,

are unmated, we can still find our

if they‘ve been claimed by another. And

a rare occasion that we find them,

death. And of course, we

a smug smile while I stare in

horror at him. 

You

forcefully from

and kill one in the

be affected?” He frowns at my questions,

me with his eyebrow

disbelief. 

We take what is

And it‘s up

know how it works.

with humans who go to court every

to settle the littlest of disputes.”

a point. We can‘t

protocols as humans since it‘s not

living among

differently

shrugs like it‘s not his

while I narrow my eyes at

I don‘t make the rules.

perfect and has

can‘t fix. But you

walk past us with some other

doing anything.

us.” He

the person whose

he or she feel the pain of

his mate?” I tilt my head at

question. 

“Once they‘re with us,

we mark them. Just

mate bond any

the last

I can see the anger and hatred in his

feel anything for Brad anymore.

like he never

before. 

to stare at Reagan.

of Brad...I heard you‘re

the council.” I cautiously

how much he hates me

Brad. And his

bit dark.

running a frustrated

through his hair. 

don‘t give that much a f**k

would love if he had

forest. But Adrian

case before we got here without even telling

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

so, sometimes, he acts without

can‘t do

works directly for the king, who

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least

snap to mine, and they narrow

in a warning.

trying to defend Brad,

enough. You

Reagan. That‘s the worst

a werewolf, especially an

people would even prefer death

away to the wall,

to draw him back

feelings for him. But

feel really guilty for all

my fault he‘s in this

was the one who rejected

Reagan states. 

know that. But it still doesn‘t

And him being sent to the

me

warm eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand to

hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt me

the state that

it for a while, his lips

on my hips.

he gruffly agrees.

what I can do.” He

grin spread wide on

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw my

around him to give him a tight hug.

for a second in

arm around me. I suddenly feel like

lifted off

meeting his grave so early

on my chest. A

been affected, starting

Benson and Stacy.

after a while, lacing

into Reagan‘s hair as he

in my neck.

placing a kiss on

going

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