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

at

my plan was

haven‘t fought or gone against

so caring with his guard down. I

some of his expressions and

him

he strokes my hair

lift my head then

as he looks

would have happened if I

was mated to Brad?

your mate?”

I can see his jaw

slightly. 

gruffly answers,

more confused. But that doesn‘t

sense! 

he sees

before pulling

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to find

it‘s a curse on us or

extended lives. But

we can

they‘ve been claimed by

rare occasion that we

to the death. And of

with a smug smile while I stare in

horror at him. 

that‘s cruel. You would be

two mates forcefully from

and kill one in the process? Wouldn‘t he

affected?” He frowns

his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

we‘re beasts. We take what is

see fit. And it‘s up to the

win. You know how it works.

go to court

to settle the littlest of

a point. We can‘t follow the

as humans since it‘s not our

But living among humans makes me

differently

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

my

don‘t make the

isn‘t perfect and has

can‘t fix. But you can‘t expect us to

past us with some other

doing anything. Our

let us.” He explains.

what about the person whose

he or she feel the pain of

death of his mate?” I tilt my head at

question. 

“Once they‘re

mark them. Just

the mate bond any more with

spits the last part

the anger

don‘t feel anything for

almost like he never existed

before. 

shake my head to stare

Brad...I heard you‘re reporting

the council.” I

knowing how much he hates me

his demeanor

a bit dark.

running a

through his hair. 

that much a

love

that forest. But Adrian had already

before we got

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

he acts

I can‘t do much

works directly for

superior to me.” 

you at

to mine, and they narrow down

in a

defend Brad, but I

suffered enough. You

That‘s

a werewolf, especially an

even prefer

to the wall, and I quickly

his jaw to draw

any feelings for him.

I feel really guilty

It‘s partially my fault he‘s

was the one who rejected

Reagan states. 

that. But it still doesn‘t make

better. And him being sent

would only make me feel

warm eyes, cupping his jaw

hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt

state that he

it for a while, his lips

gently on my hips. With

gruffly agrees.

what I

spread

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly throw

give him a tight hug. He

rigid for a second in

I suddenly feel

been lifted off my

meeting his grave so early

my chest. A lot of

starting from Luna Ciara,

Benson and

i state after

Reagan‘s hair as he

in my neck.

breathes, placing a kiss on my

going

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