Prince Reagan Book Novels & Stories

Dad drew a deep, shuddering breath, shaking his head as he looked to the floor again. "It.. wasn't consentual," he said quietly, "The Royals, when they were being hunted," he continued, and I could only stare at him wide eyed. "They began getting more and more desperate, as more of them were hunted and killed. Prince Reagan.. he was one of the last few. By then.. they'd begun.." He shook his head again, as though struggling to find the words.

I scoffed, "Please Stephen, Say something that someone would believe: You do not care about anybody but yourself; you want me to believe that you offered her a place to stay because she healed one of your men? Please, you are too blackhearted for that." "Prince Reagan, would you tell your beautiful mate to refrain from making derogatory remarks about me? Reagan yawned, "I believe she can hear you. Do not forget that she is a princess; she can say whatever she wants. I also believe that her question is valid, as she knows you better than I do. So answer her."

Princess Catalina laughed gently, “I don’t think he likes me. That man only thinks of protecting the Royal Members. I think he is a boring partner.” I laughed hard at her remarks because that may be true. Reagan only thinks about his job. But nothing will ever start if they don’t try. It would be a waste if she did not try because as I see Reagan, he is a good man–probably, he has the potential to be a good Royal King someday.

The middle-aged woman looked around before she whispered. "I heard that the Princess was interested in the books that you had here." The bulky man knitted his brows. "The books that I had, was there anything that a child like the Princess might be interested in?" "I don't know." The middle-aged woman shook her head. The bulky man was perplexed. Why was a pampered princess like her taking an interest in the books that he had? The books in his store were something that would surely be bought by His Highness, Imperial Prince Vernon. But Princess Minerva? Didn't she just turn five recently? Surely, what she was studying for now was about etiquette and magic.

prince Reagan said angrily. "Well, whatever it is. We have to wait till father's birthday is over. We can't afford letting the whole world know about the happenings in the royal palace," prince steven advised. "Can you do me a favour then?" Prince Reagan requested. "What is it?" "Help me go into the library. I need father's journals. If I go in there I'll be suspected of some things but not you, everyone loves and respect you more. Please do this one for me," prince Reagan asked.

His one hand held a small bag as he moved his other towards his abdomen before leaning down in a bow. "Good afternoon your Highness, I am Charles Laine," He introduced himself before straightening up to face me," A pleasure to be at your service, My Queen." "Thank you for sparing your time to come here, Mr Laine," I politely thanked," Please come in." "Thank you, your Majesty, " He replied with a bit of surprise marring his features at my words as he walked into the room followed closely by Megan," Now, shall we get to work, your Highness?" He smirked as his eyes roamed my stature in an inspired manner instead of a scrutinising one that would have me squirming.

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

"This is outrageous!" Oh my god, he's a traveller, just like Caspian! And the 2nd Prince at that. His name was only mentioned once in the novel and it was said that he died a tragic death after the 1st Prince ascended the throne. But who knew he came to another world?! Fate, why?! What kind of plot twist is this?! Are you pulling my leg now, Lord! Deep breaths, deep breaths! Another shocking family revelation.

Now, they all fell through the floor with Reggie's reign. After the affair in South Africa with Alpha Eugene, Reggie's hold had gotten stronger somehow. Worsened. But after I had won Ciaran that information, the prince grew even wearier of me. Secretive. Defensive at every turn. Even his wife and son were under fire constantly. The signs of a mad king.

Within minutes, a towering stack of fifteen thick volumes sat before us. I stared at them, my eyes wide. “This is going to take me forever to read.” Tobi chuckled and handed me one. “We’ll skim what we can.” The leather cover was worn, the title etched in faded gold: Aruyios – The Legend and the Lore. Inside were maps, illustrations of pack crests, depictions of ceremonies, and a full-page sketch of a massive stone palace. “Is this where your family lives?” I asked, tilting the book toward him.