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. 

our company in silence

reveling at the moment. I

of my

fought or gone against

his guard

expressions and feel

him

he

I lift my

looks at

me, what would have happened if I

Brad? Would you

mate?”

can see his jaw clench

slightly. 

gruffly answers, making

But that doesn‘t make any

sense! 

sighs when he sees the question

over my face before pulling me back

it‘s extremely

if it‘s a curse on us or

our extended lives. But

we can still find our mates

if they‘ve been claimed by another.

it‘s a rare occasion that we find them,

death. And of course, we

smug

horror at him. 

cruel. You would

forcefully from each

kill one in the process? Wouldn‘t he

He frowns at my questions,

his eyebrow

disbelief. 

we‘re beasts. We take what is ours

we see fit. And it‘s up to the

it works. We‘re

with humans who go to court

to settle the littlest

make a point.

humans since

living among humans makes

differently

He shrugs

while I narrow my eyes at him.

Ellie. I don‘t make the rules.

and

can‘t fix. But you

mate walk past us with some

doing anything.

let us.” He explains.

what about the person whose

killed. Won‘t he or

death of his mate?” I tilt my head

question. 

shrugs, “Once they‘re with us,

get healed as we mark

the mate bond any

He spits the last

I can see the anger

feel anything for Brad

like he never

before. 

head to stare at

heard you‘re

to the council.” I cautiously bring up the

how much he hates me

Brad. And his demeanor does

a bit dark.

running a

through his hair. 

I don‘t give that much a f**k

mutt and would love if he had just

forest. But Adrian

got here without even

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

so, sometimes, he

me. And I can‘t do much about

he works directly for the king,

superior to me.” 

can‘t you at least do something?”

to mine, and they

me in a

trying to defend Brad, but I

has already suffered enough. You tore

Reagan. That‘s the

give a

would even prefer

to the wall, and I quickly

of his jaw to draw

don‘t have any feelings for

feel really guilty for

partially my fault he‘s in this

was the one who rejected

Reagan states. 

But it still

better. And him

only make me feel worse.”

his

“Besides, he can‘t

state

for a while, his lips pursed

gently on my hips. With

he gruffly

see what I

a grin spread wide on my

lips. 

you!” Tunexpectedly

him to give him a tight hug. He

second in shock before he

I suddenly feel like a

has been lifted off my shoulders.

meeting his grave so early

on my chest. A

been affected, starting

Benson and

i state after a while,

hair

buried in my neck.

He breathes, placing

before going lower.

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