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 the moment. I

part of my plan was also working.

fought or gone against him,

caring with his guard down. I can

some of his expressions and

to him somehow.

ask while he strokes my

lift my head then to

as he looks at me in

what would have

was mated to Brad? Would you

I‘m your mate?” A shadow looms

I can see his

slightly. 

answers, making

that

sense! 

sighs when he sees

pulling me back to him..

Lycans, it‘s extremely rare to

I don‘t know if it‘s a

of our extended lives.

are unmated, we can still find

claimed by

that we

death. And

adds with a smug smile while I stare

horror at him. 

You would be

two mates forcefully from

in the process? Wouldn‘t

be affected?” He frowns

his eyebrow raised

disbelief. 

We take what is ours

see fit. And it‘s

how it works.

who go to court

to settle the littlest

point.

humans since it‘s

among humans makes me

differently sometimes.

out the obvious. He shrugs

narrow my

make the rules.

isn‘t perfect and has so

you

our mate walk past us

doing anything. Our

let us.” He

what about the

he or she feel the

I tilt

question. 

“Once they‘re

get healed as we mark them.

the mate bond any

mutt.” He spits the last part in

the anger

feel anything for Brad anymore.

he never existed in my

before. 

my head to stare at

Brad...I heard

to the council.” I cautiously bring up the

knowing how much he

And his

a bit dark.

then, running a frustrated

through his hair. 

that

mutt and would love if

in that forest. But Adrian had already

before we got here without

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

so, sometimes, he acts without

I can‘t do much about

directly for

superior to me.” 

at least

mine, and

me in

to defend Brad, but I think

enough.

Reagan. That‘s

give a werewolf, especially

Some people would even

looks away to the wall, and

his jaw to draw him back to

any feelings for

feel really guilty for all he‘s going

It‘s partially my fault he‘s

the one who

Reagan states. 

know that. But it still

better. And him

only make me

eyes, cupping his jaw as I stand to

his hips, “Besides, he can‘t hurt me

in the state that

a

both his hand gently on my hips. With

gruffly agrees.

what I can do.”

grin spread wide on

lips. 

Tunexpectedly throw my

give him a tight hug. He

for a second in

arm around me. I suddenly feel

has been lifted off

Brad meeting his grave so early

heavy on my chest. A

starting from Luna

Alpha Benson

after a while, lacing

fingers into Reagan‘s hair as he keeps

buried in my

too.” He breathes, placing a kiss on my

before going lower.

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