Chapter 10
Prince Reagan
stronger than lamin very way. And heâs going to make Harefully if I donât do something If him freundirneath my palm, his canines stca and begin to retract as his hold on me loosens. Iâm still in a te of panic as he moves buick to share a mi..
His face has this surprised look on, but thereâs still darkness lurking beneath.
His palm comes up to caress my cheek, âOh, darling, You, saying my name like that anly encourages me.â He grins devilishly, showing his sharp canines as they retract back. I shiver in both fear and excitement as he strokes his thumb over my cheeks.
âBut thatâs okay, maybe some other time.â i feel slightly relieved but still tensed in his presence.
âNow, I think we understand each other. As long as your pretty mech remains bare, youâre not allowed to go anywhere without my permission. Got it?â He swipes away a lone team that had escaped without my notice.
âDonât cry, my love. I already promised your parents you wonât ever cry because of me.â He shushes with mock concern on his face written all over his face.
âIf only I can erase that damn Alpha mutt from existence, then things would be so much better.â He sighs, looking irritated. He goes back to stroking my hair before caping me back into his arms.
âSadly, heâs an important, and people would notice if he went missing Maybe vetmuld et rid of him with other What do you say?â His eyes twinkle in the he asks in this question, and Iâm petrified at how calmly heâs talking about it. Like heâs talking about the weather and not killing mymate. God, i hate asociating that word with Brad. le disgusts me.
âDonât you dare hurt Brad.â I warn with a small must be really dumb to still care for a douchekog like Brad, but thatâs the mate bond talking.
Reaganâs eyes glow in warning, his beast showing his displeasure. Our wolves or beastâs eye colors are the glowing ones of ours. For instance, I have blue eyes, making my wolfâs eye a glowy blue. For Alphas though, it different. Their wolfâs eye color are usually a glowy red, and theyâre deeper the more powerful they are. All Lycans have golden eye color for their beasts Reagan strokes my hair aside, âBe careful there, my Sweet. With you defending him so strongly and his existence preventing me from getting what I want, maybe I just will.â He threatens with a growl.
âYou know what will happen to me if you do. Havenât you seen what happens to wolves whose mates die âNo, I have only seen what happens to werewolves whose marked mates die.â He states, making me furrow my eyebrows in confusion.
Youâre not mated neither do you both share any lovine lationship with him, he is, you wonât feel anything or be bonded ja him anymore. The mate bond will be completely severed. Why do you think werewolves who Tak someone else that isnât their real mates never find their real mates anymore?â He asks with an eyebrow arched âItâs because the bond has been severed since they donât share any kind of relationship. And thatâs the same thatâs going to happen if he dies.â
I frown, mulling over his words. Usually, mated werewolves fall very ill, and some even die following the deaths of their mates. But thatâs because the mating process has been completed and their souls intertwined. This way.
one canât live without the other. But if a Werewolf doesnât meet his mate before his death, then his mate wouldnât feel it since they havenât met or share any kind of relationship.
Their souls havenât met or intertwined with one another.
Also, if we mate someone else before meeting our true mrätes, the mate bond is severed, and we will never know we were once máted or if we ever cross paths. So if something bad happens to Brad right now, I wonât feel anything since we share little to no relationship. I mostly even feel hate and disgust for him. Though, sometimes, i know when heâs intimate with some other she-wolf. I usually feel the burning pain in my belly. But thatâs all because of the mate bond.
And if he dien, it would be broken.
rin slavily tempted by this o r being finally free of Brad. Look up the mus grin anaganâs face but imediately felt disgusted at my train of thoughts. I may hale Brad to the very care, but I donât wish him dead.
âYou are not killing Wad.â I slowly but sternly walce out.
His smile falls off, and a shadow looms over his face.
He clasps both his hands behind him, âPity.â He mutter before taking a step back away from me to walk around me. âHe rejected you and mated another. I can only imagine what you and your wolf went through all that time. The pain of your mate tossing you Aside, marking anather, mating with another...â He whispers into my ear.
*That doesnât mean I want him dead.â I twist my head backward to interrupt him, not wanting to be lured by his persuasive voice. His face is closer to mine now as a grim makes it way to his lips.
âAlright, thenâ He moves back and walks over to the bar in the corner. He pours himself a glass of scotch before putting the bottle cap on âBut if he gives me a reason to rest assured I will take care of him.â He states before downing his glass, âWhat do you have there?â He asks. gesturing to the duffel bug a few feet away from me.
âSome of my belongings.â I briefly answer before nirkine it un 5:14 Godd. You can put them in the close. Itâs bachar Out considering holy displented you were with the si lackway, embarrassed at my show at jealousy yesterday. Way to lead him on, Ellie.
I still wanted my own room, but remembering his reaction when I asked yesterday, I decided then no to bring up the topic.
Drageing the bag along with me, I make my way up the stairs, ignoring Reaganâs burning stare on my back. When I walk inte his closet, i can still get a whiff of that femaleâs scent on her side. It irritates me still, and I donât even want to out my clothes there. I sigh before dropping my duffel bag on the floor. Maybe I should just leave my clothes in the bae and take other stuff out. Yes, thatâll be better, I certainly donât want my clothes mixing in that scent.
I bring out my toiletries and some of my other textbooks before heading out. I drop my toiletries in the bathroom before putting my books on the nightstand since he had no other desk. Final exams were approaching solhad a lot of reading to do.
I sit down on the bed before calling my parents to assure them Iâm alright. They kept asking me if I needed anything, bugging me and slightly irritating me. I can hear the worry in their voices, though, making me smile.
surpriset. Her eyes immediately land on me on the bed, and sich af relief escapes her lips.
âYou could have Witt a text before running of Reaganâs pissed at melâ She exclaims before stomping in to come to sit beside me.
Her eyes, staring accusingly aime as she crosses her arms on her chest.
âYou wouldnât have let me go.â I quickly defend myself while sitting up. She hufts in response before her eyes trail to the large textbooks on the nightstand.
âAlready settling in. Nice.â She states with a smirk. Iâm still amazed that a Lycan and I are 30 cival. Iâve heard so many stories about them, and with the way Lexi had shut Gina down, Iâm still a bit wary of her:
âI just needed them for studying along with some of my clothes. I canât be borrowing yours or Reaganâs all the time.â I quickly say, suddenly feeling shy.
She nods before standing to walk over to the closet.
âNice, he finally got rid of that stabbing bitchâs clothes.â
I hear her voice from the closet. I furrow my eyebrows at how she referred to the woman the clothes belonged to.
She walks out then, âDonât tell me those are the only clothes you brought along.â She lifts her eyebrows at me, but I only shrug in response.
âYou definitely need to do some shopping. Come on, letâs go.â Sheurges while gliding towards the bedroom door.
Where?â I ask, confused.
To do some shopping, duh! Youâre scan to be a Princess. You have to look the part.â She dramatically flips her hair before sending a wink my way, It still feels weird being called a future princess. Everythingâs just happening so fast. But I donât want to pass up the opportunity to go out.
*Yeah...b...but Iâm not exactly...equipped for shoppingâ Plainly, I donât have cash for shopping âOh, donât worry. Iâm sure His Highness wonât mind us borrowing one of his credit cards.â She whips out a platinum credit card, making my eyes tumi to saucer at how shiny it looks.
âHe gave that to you?â lack with my mouth agape.
âNot really,â she says while inspecting the shiny card with her fingers running over the edge.
*1 kinda took it since he seized mine.â
Ic*kan eyebrow at that, needing more details.
She sighs heavily. âI had an addiction to shopping last month and wouldnât stop until I almost got us bankrupt. Just kidding. We can never go bankrupt because of some plain old shopping. Anyway, Iâve been clean ever since I Swear!â She quickly defends as I give her a wary stare.
âJust to be safe,â I take the card out of her hand, âTil be holding on to it.â
*Fine.â She hulls before stomping out of the room. I follow after her out with a happy whip to my steps. When we pel downstairs, is eam is still there. Heâs slumpedan the couch, a glass of wine in hand with his arms extended in the back cushian. Heâs Excing the ceiling, looking deep in thoughts, but his ces divert to us as we step down.
âWhere are you both going?â He marrows his eyes at us, and I suddenly remember I canât go anywhere either his permission. Yeah, Iâm still his prisoner.
âWeâre going shopping!â Lexi announces with a glint af excitement evident in her eyes. She has this look of bliss on her face, causing me to believe she still isnât over her addiction.
âI thought I confiscated your card.â
âOh, weâre not using my card. Since itâs your little princess, weâre using yours.â She smiles before plucking the card out of my hand to show him.
âWhere did you get that?â He questions with his eyes still narrowed at her.
She rolls her eyes at him in response: âYou literally just toss this anywhere when youâre done with it. Do you even know where last you kept it?â She arches an eyebrow up at him, and his expression proves her right.
âCome on.â She says to me, and I take one last glance at Reagan, hoping he would let me go âShe isnât going anywhere, Lexi.â He stops her with a ngh, Harding up from his position on the o.What in our ships before turning back to start at him. He still has his drink in hand she walks avarious.
âBut why?r be there with her, Lexi speaks up while glare at the Prince, He canât keep lockedupan ver.
âBecause she went kainst my rules.â His eyes are on â I mot allowed to go out anymore? Wonât I be going to school then tomorrowtââ I suddenly ask as he moves closer to me, his socht wrapping around me ashe umirksi down at me.
âOh, no, I can never restrain my precious from her education. But you see, this is your...â He takes his time to think over the word before smirking once more, âPunishment. Take it as youâre grounded.â He states before walking away back to the bar and place down his glass.
âWhat?!â i exclaim. âWhat am Achildirâ i follow him to slam my palm down on the counter. My blood is boiling in my veins with anger coursing through them.
What does he take me for? Iâve never been so disrespected in my entire life except by Brad. Theyâre all the Arrogant bastards.
He sighs as he pours himself another drink, âYouâre not going out, and thatâs final. This discussion is closed. And it allha kitaifunt donât been an nar=rinamaanit i will be better if you donât keep on p ering me about it Hemember, i barely can keep my best restrained.
We move and even I wonât be able to stop him.â Hamams with his eyes slightly powing to this point ross.
i laok to Lexi for help, but she only slightly shrugs spaloptically before looking away. I feel a www.this way. Something I had promised myself not to feel anymore. And he was making me feel this way. I hate it. Iâm back to that defenseless girl who was taken advantage of by her supposed mate and his bitch of a nutriend.
I run up the stairs to hide the pool often in my eyes before running down the hall to Raganâs team. Immediately his sont hits me, I feel a sense of comfort. Itâs funny because heâs the one causing me this pain, but heâs also the one I feel I need right now.
After I got back to my feet from Bradâs brutal rejection, il had promised myself and my aunt that would never be that weakever again. No one would push me around or tell me what to do. I was my own person. No bullies would break my walls ever again.
I had gone through a lot in my high school days that a normal teenager isnât supposed to. Most of it had been because of Stacyâs constant bullying and Brad blatantly ignoring me. It had hurt me every day to see him flaunt around with Stacy. My wolf got weaker every time, pulling me down with her. I cried myself most nights to sleep. Hiding I had gone through a lot in my high school days that a normal teenager isnât supposed to. Most of it had been because of Stacyâs constant bullying and Brad blatantly Ignoring me. It had hurt me every day to see him flaunt around with Stacy. My wolf got weaker every time, pulling me down with her. I cried myself most nights to sleep. Hiding my tears away from my parents and the rest of the world.
Now that I thought things were finally going to be alright, Reagan shows up. Tuming me back to that weak defenseless girl. I canât go against him or else there will be consequences, and no one would be able to help me. Heâs a Prince!
Well, no more! Iâm tired of people always using their position to overpower me. Stacy used her popularity at school to torment me. Brad had used his position as an Alpha to threaten me before marking Stacy. And now Reagan. Wanting to control my movements like some pet. Iâll show him. Iâll show him real good that I can do whatever the hell I want.
Alll have to do is just wait till tomorrow when Iâm allowed to go to school. Then Iâll teach him never to mess with me Asmug smirk makes its way to my lips as I think of my plan for the next day.