Chapter 9
Prince Reagan
Gifts From A Prince i gulped down my sait as my father steps aside for the powerful male to walk in. His pose depicts arrogance, and his aura demands submission. I can feel my palms begin to sweat and my forehead too. My stomach churns, and I feel like throwing up the little sandwich I ate a while ago.
Reaganâs face has an expressionless mask on, making it hard for anyone to read him. But when his eyes move to mine, I can see the twinkle in then, Like he has caught me doing something naughty Iâm not supposed to. I donât know if I should be scared or start to beg for forgiveness.
Adrian comes in behind His Highness, his face the same stoic form. And I wonder how they got to know Iâm here. Lexi couldnât have told him as she doesnât even know either. Or was this a mere coincidence? Had he planned to visit my parents all along and we just happened to bump into each other out of sheer misfortune?
Either way, I decide to stand firm and not show any sign of fear. I havenât done anything wrong by visiting my parents. Iâm not his prisoner, so he canât question me for this act.
âW...Welcome, Your Majesty:â My mum stutters beside me while my dad closes the front door.
âPlease, have a seat, you two.â She motions to the couch we were cuddling on only a few seconds ago. I do not say a word to acknowledge him but only move aside for him tout. He doesnâi though, Lutins ad, miles michaguly belare following my featsteps to where i stand, Clad in a white shirt and black, parit, he looks even are beautiful.
His boot stops right in front of my sandals, almast touching and his eyes bore into mine. Not wanting to back way like a scared little pup. I look right back up at him, not feeling the urge to submit like an average werewolf to a Lycan. His smile broadens, noticing my defiance, and his heedcâ âs to study me. The air around us is thick, and I can hear my parentsâ shuffling on their feet due to nervousness.
My Eyes divert to my parentsâ behind him, and Iâmn met with their stern disappointed looks. They donât like my show of disrespect and expect me to submit right away. I reluctantly oblige and bare my neck in submission, gritting my teeth in the process as I look to the floor.
I feel his hand come up to brush my hair away from my neck before he caresses his lovebite with his thumb. Azap of electricity shoots from that spot through my whole body.
and i feel my toes curl into my sandals. I look up to see a knowing smirk on his face, probably sure of what he had done to me. But Iâm left to look back down and leave my neck bare open.
I hate this. I hate that Iâm weaker and not being able to stand up for myself, just like how I was when Brad rejected me sa brutally. Now, Iâm at the mercy of this best to do whatever he wants He moves way after a final strake of my hair heâs petting me for submitting to him like a bad dee. Then he slides to my vide, wraps an arm around my waist to smash me to his side as he faces my parents. I can ve my dadâs jaw clench at Reaganâs public show of ownership, but his hands are left tied.
âIâm sorry we couldnât have a proper introduction yesterday. I was in a hurry to take my mate way.â He flashes his pearly white teeth are my parents in a breathtaking grin.
My farm is stiff beside him with his possessive arm around my waist as he takes a whill from my hair.
âBut now that weâre all here. Iâm sure we can talk for the few minutes my mate and I have here.â My eyes ship to me but his eyes donât meet mine Afew minutes.
In a few minutes, he is going to take me away from them even though I donât want to leave just yet.
âY..your Majesty, Iâm sure_.â My dad starts, but Reagan cuts him off with a polite smile.
âPlease, call me Reagan. We will be family as soon as I mark your daughter.â Ashiver runs down my spine as his words remind me of my fate. Even my dad halts to digest his words.
They sounded so foreign to him.
âThank you. Your Malesty. But we think weâll stick with the formalities because of your title.â My dad speaks for both him and my mum. If it venenath waewolf, they would have jumped at the offer of calling a royal by his name. But net my parents. They were too humble for that Reagan shrugs in response without saying anything Grily crushing me further into his chest.
âPlease, have a seat.â My dad once more motions to the couch. He doesnât even try to smile, showing how unhappy he is about the whole situation.
âAsind, we wonât take lang. So weâll just hurry and then get on our way, Mr. Archer.â Reagan informs with a smile meant to lack polite on his face. I can sense itâs a facade, though. There is a hint of anger under it and I know Iâm the cause of it. His arm tightening around my waist is like a reminder that he would get back to me once heâs done with mny parents.
âOkay, then. If thatâs what you wish.â My dad lets out a light caugh to reduce the tension in the air..
âAs you know, I am a Prince.â Reagan points out, âSecond Prince might I add. Meaning your daughter will be a Princess once marked by me. She will be treated with the utmost care and adored Like the queen she is. I will provide for all her needs as a good mate should, and she will never lack or have any reason to shed a single tear because of me.
Ali jift to her parents, which you are, you can evler will see to it that it is done. Be it silver, gold, diamondi, or even a whole pack under you.â
Itâs not unusual for the male werewolf to make promises to his mateâs parents. Itâs a tradition all werewolve and beasts alike follow. Some give houses, some pwy in cash, and some even lands. liâs a way the male assures the she-wolves parents that he can fully take care of her as heâs capable.
âThatâs mighty generous of you, Your Highness.â My mum comments with her mouth agape. Even my dad has a look of astonishment on his face.
A whole pack beine gifted to him? That would make him an Alpha and my mum a Luna!
âNonsense. Youâre the parents of a future princess. You deserve the better.â He dismisses with a wave of his hand, âNow, moving on, Hll be gifting you both a plane ticket to spend the whole of next month in Hawaii. I heard itâs your anniversary, and I would love for you to celebrate it joyously, Accommodation and everything else you need will be taken Care of, and all you need is to relax. Also, you both donât have to work as medical assistants in the packhouse. A hospital will be built for you both to own and manage, employees will be provided and all the necessary equipment you need. If you want it to be for werewolves and humans alike thatâs your decision to make. If you need anything else, you Chin put amph and to me through my friend over there, Adr . Hell be coming to collectie in a week.â He matians to Adrian, standing quietly in the corner All this while, my parents are staring at himn wide and mouth agape, and so am I. Heâs talking all about it like it wouldnât cost him a thing when in reality, itâs too much. Heâs eiving them so much and still saying they could ask for more? My dad and mum work for the pack, both as nurses. And mov, Reagan is telling them they donât have to take orders but give them when treating victims. I know heâs a Prince and all that, but isnât this all a bit too much?
âT...thank you, your Majesty. My mate and I canât express our shock and gratitude at your generosity.â My dad finally speaks up after a while, with the shock look still registered on their faces. Reagan answers with a smile while still holding me tight against him.
âBut, Iâm sorry we would have to reluse all this.â My dad announces after sharing a look with my mum, and she also nods in agreement.
Are they nuts?! I know theyâre humble and all that shit;
but this is a once in a lifetime opportunity. And theyâre throwing it away for what?! I blink my eyes rapidly at them as I take in their determined pose. Even mum is with him on this. Reagan lifts an eyebrow at them in question as my dad takes a step closer.
House, car daughterâs happiness is the only thing weâre iter. Weâre content with our humble y le and danât wish to change it. We only ask that you let Ellie some space. My otherâs strong volce wavers at the ending as Heaganâs the turns out at his request.
âYes, Yeur Highness.â My mum moves forward ta support dad. âWe just found out Ellieâs first mate had rejected her and mated another in front of her without thinking about what she would feel once. I canât imagine the kind of suffering she must have gone through all this time and to think we didnât know anything about it. So please. I doubt she is fully recovered as it only happened last year....â
âHavelmarked her yet, Mrs. Archer+ Reaganâs icy tane sends chills down everyoneâs spine, making my mum kaltin her speech. His expressionless mask is off and I can see how pissed he is at my parentsâ sugeestion. His eyes heavy-lidded as he glowers down at them while pressing me further into his side. At this point, I donât think he can pull me anymore closer. His grip is firm but at the same time, soft.
When he doesnât say anything more, itâs clear heâs waiting for an answer from my mum. From my scent and the fact Iâm here and not in his bedroom pleasing him like a good newly mated, Itâs evident Iâm still unmarked.
âNo, your Majesty.â My mum answers with a strong volce.
âWe may not be the same, but Iâm sure you know a lot about our kind not making current, the fina nt w w hat is almost unendol, Weâre not in your kind of be wha can restrain themselves to easily from taking what we believe in outs. As for upce, I think! pav. Ele anaugh when I refused to sink my carines into her neck. I do not understand what other Linds of space she needs, bull doubt I can gheher more than that. And I wonât be very lenient with someone else restraining me from my mate, na matter who they are.â His vaice takes a dangerous tone at the end, and the sitting room is filled with silence after heâs done.
i frown at his threat and look up to glare right w him. Iâm touched my parents care forme so much, ready to sacrifice anything for me. But I hate that Rexam is blatantly refusing them and even threatening them all because of me.
I squirm in his am, wanting to get away from his burning body. But he looks right down at me with a warning in his eyes as he strengths his hold on me. He glares back at my parents while I keep my buming stare on him.
âItâs understandable if you donât want my other gilts, but plexo accept the trip to Hawaii. If youâll both excuse u! now, weâll be on our way.â He announces in an authoritative tone, leaving no room for adversaries.
My mum looks to me with guilt in her eyes, sadness in her face because she canât help me. My dadâs face also is crestfallen as he nods to Reagan. I hate seeing the look of defeat on their tace, le male my heart tug painfully in my that I addenly have this strong urge to punch apan for doing this in them.
âAlaselt msw goodbye properly to them.â i rutart to Reagan she begins to drag metowards the front door. My eyes filled with anger as I pull away from him with force and rush to hug my mum goodbye. I soon feel my fatherâs Eeuth an my back, and a tear escapes from my eye. It wasnât like I wouldnât see them me other time, but Iâm used to Keing them anytime I want. Now, Reagan is the one who decides when I can meet them. I will even be lucky if he allows me to go to school today.
Iâm beinning to realize Iâm no longer fra to da whatever I want anymore. Now it would decide that.
Since he hasnât marked me yet, lâimni mot allowed to walk freely without his matk on my neck. Now, Iâm like a prisoner to him, only doing and going anywhere with his permitiÄHI only. And I had told him I would be going to school only to divert to my parentsâ house.
After being kissed on my cheek one last time by my mum. I reluctantly move to where Reagan stood after grabbing my duffel bag. I donât even stare at him as atormi past him in rage before reaching for the front door. I notice the sleek black sports car in our driveway and immediately know who it belongs to. I can hear Reaganâs footsteps behind me as we both make way to the vehicle. I reach for the backdear, but aband bohind me abrupily slams it huli turn to see Reaganâ. angry blazing pesen me, but I donât Cower in tear:
İnstead, i mit his late head-on the leans down, and I feel his minty breath on my cheek.
âPassengerâs seat. Now!â He orders in a low prowl, but I donât oblige right way. I glare at him for a few more seconds with his hand still on the door before doing as told.
He walks over to the driverâs side while Adrian takes the back seat. The car is filled with silent as he starts up the engine and pulls out of the driveway. My eyes are focused outside the window by my side, and my parents on the front porch, looking longingly at the retreating vehicle. My Eyes turn blurry, and I suddenly feel museous and homesick.
i reluse to acknowledge Reagan bevde me the whole drive to his penthouse. Neither does he wyör do anything?
But I can feel the waves of anger rolling off of him as he keeps on driving. Adrian is an emotionless statue at the back, almost invisible. But Iâd rather stay with him there than be out front with an angry Prince. I keep shifting nervously in my seat, uncomfortable by his silence. From the corner of my eyes, I can see his knuckles turn white as he grips the steering wheel tight Outwardly, he looks very composed even as he punched in the code to his penthouse, he had this cool-aloof look on. Adrian had driven the car out while we went ini, leaving us all alone. Leuit probably still at wheel, but I Either way, the whole house in file with silence walk reduce my pace and drag my feet behind Adrian.
dreading our discussion. I can see his muscles from the back are taut and rigid, flexing as he walls further into the sitting room. He stops when he notices me lacking behind and lumns to face me with an eyebrow tilted upward. I shrug in answer before moving to sit on the large sofa. I would prefer here than going upstairs to his room with him..
âFine then. Letâs talk here, shall we? You said you wanted to go to school, and I allowed it on the terms you come home right away when youâre done from school. Then I got a phone call from my guys telling me you left to the woods and shifted into your wolf before running homeâ He märrates calmly while moving to stand in front of me.
âSo thatâs how you knew where I was.â I chuckle with no amusement. âWhat am I now? Your property that canât go anywhere without your permission and that you have stalked?â I glare up at him as I slowly stand up.
His face darkens even the more as he takes a step towards me.
âI went to go meet my parents. How is that bad? Do you plan on locking me here in this damn place and letting me out only when you deem fit7 Iâm my own self. I can do whatever the hell wantiâ Newer in my wildest dreams hadi thought I would be yelling back at Lycan Prince with so much disrespect His jaw clunches as he prabs my elbow and yariks me closer to him. Weâre chest to chest as he flowers down at me whilelupathim.
âYou might be your own damn person before at night, but not anymore. Youâre my own dari person now. I really do wish I can lock you up in my room and chain you to my bed. But sadly, thatâs barbaric in the twenty-first century.â He sighs like he really isnât happy with that..
âYes, you can go and do whatever the f*k you want, but not while youâre still wrimarked by me. My beast wonât allow it.â His face is closer le fine now and his breath is fanning my cheeks. We stare at each other long enough, our breaths aged like we just ran a marathon He licks his lips as he nods with a smile. âYou want to go wherever you want, right?â A malicious grin makes itâs way to his lips, and I shiver at how dangerous he suddenly looks.
His hand comes up to grip the mape of my neck before burying his fingers into my hair. He bares my neck open from him as his eyes begin to glow a bright gold.
âAlright then, my love. Letâs start the mating process, shall we?â