Prince Reagan

Ruffled Feathers

I knew it. I always knew that she was a snake, cunning, and deceptive. She was probably putting on a show for everyone so they won’t kick her out. But not to worry, I’m gonna tell Reagan and expose her true colors. Not tonight, though. Tonight, I have a make-up dinner to prepare for.

First, I have to make something nice for Reagan. I just wasn’t sure what. I don’t know his favorite food, and Joanna isn’t here yet to tell

1. me. I wanted to be through before she comes

here to make dinner, so I don’t have to share the

kitchen with her. It would be awkward

considering we both despise each other.

And how sure am I she won’t lie about his favorite food out of spite? I’m just gonna cook something simple for us to share.

But in the process, Janet waltz back in with

a taunting smile on her lips. I try to ignore her, but she comes over to me, peeping over my

shoulder.

“How lovely it is that you’re ready to go so low just to please him.” She snickers before moving away. I turn to her, with my eyes blazing

in rage.

“What are you talking about?”

She smirks before crossing her arms over

her chest. “Well, you’ve turned to a full-time housewife just to please Reagan so he would

mark you.”

Troll my eyes before turning back around to continue cutting the vegetables I was working on before she interrupted me. “You’re talking rubbish,” I mutter. “Not that it’s any of you concern, but I’m still a student.”

She hums, watching me pour the vegetables into the boiling pot of hot water. “Oh, really? Then why do I always see you at home, waiting patiently for your mate like a dutiful wife? I always see Lexi rush to school, but

never you.”

“Why do you care?” I whirl around to throw

the question at her in irritation. What is she even

trying to get at?

Her smile widens as she clasps her hands in front of her. “He’s never going to mark you, Ellie. No matter what you do. So stop trying”

My lips pull up in a mocking smile. “You’re

delusional, Janet, because you know he’s mine.

The moon has made it so. He hasn’t marked me

yet because I didn’t allow him to.”

“Oh, Ellie. Sweet, naive Ellie.” She sighs

before going to sit on one of the chairs at the

dining table. “He’s a beast used to taking what

he wants. And he’s also a Prince who gets served everything on a silver platter. And when he isn’t, he forcefully takes it. And you believe he hasn’t sunk his fangs into your neck and declare you his just because you asked him not to?” She arches an eyebrow at me before shaking her head and letting out a slight chuckle.

“And maybe you do realize something is wrong there. I’m sure you’re going to tell him about me so he kicks me out. But that’s because

of the picture as quick as possible.” She narrates while I’m still throwing daggers at her with both my eyeballs. I clench my fist tight around the knife in my hand, trying to hold myself back from attacking her.

she could beat me.

laughs once more before

all you want,

we hear the sound of

light footsteps. Lexi waltz in with Joanna

a bag of groceries.

flops herself onto a chair, not yet noticing the tension in

exhausting. I can’t even remember most of the

and me as I haven’t

at her. Janet, however, is smirking

she’s having a blast.

should tell Lexi about Janet’s

I remember what

way to kick her

insecurities.

show her. I’m going to let her see

I haven’t allowed her to.

yet. I can make him mark me and she’s gonna watch

happen.

going back to

try to ignore

began to work. Lexi keeps

day to Janet while she listens attentively like a saint. I kept seeing her

arrange the meal on the tray

glare at Janet one last

before I go.

fluffing

grip as a way to exert

after Janet brought it up, I’ve been feeling slightly restless. Reagan

me when we first

wolf isn’t ready and was still

that statement?

a Prince of beasts and is

wants either

had been a horny

him, he still

give myself to him

own free will and not because

girl begging him to take her? And not just any girl, but one he

attracted to.

overthinking all of this.

Janet into my head, and

prove her wrong,

me before leaving today that he would be back early this time for dinner.!

stops a few inches above

knee.

few minutes

swings opens with

it. He looks handsome in a black, buttoned-up shirt and grey chino pants with his hair styled backward but

tousled.

him as he walks

walk up

replies, his eyes shining

this?”

at me with curiosity.

peck on his cheek. I take his hand and lead