Reagan And Mitchell #novel Wattpad Novels & Stories

"Find out if she’s carrying. If she is, that life cannot be allowed to see the first moon." I returned to the Pacific Street Cafe where Patricia Bloom was pacing the floor, her eyes glued to her ledger. "What’s wrong, Aunt Patricia?" "Sierra, I heard the reparations for the Vaughn Estates' redevelopment were released yesterday. Everyone else in the district has received their settlement, but our accounts are bone-dry. Do you think Steele Industries is blocking us?" That felt wrong. "I gave them the direct routing for the Vaughn Circle’s accounts myself. Did you confirm the details?"

So far it seemed to be paying off. Alpha Mitchell and two other men, probably his Beta and Gamma, stood outside the packhouse ready to greet us when we pulled up. We all piled out and I followed Reegan and Ryan as they headed straight towards the other pack leaders. Kat walked between her Alphas while Sarah stayed close to my side, nervous energy pouring off of her.. “Alpha Mitchell,” Reegan greeted him, reaching out a hand to shake his. “I’m Reegan Stone. This is my brother Ryan and our Luna, Katalina.”

“…Good morning, Ever Moon Pack. This is your daily update. We bring you some heartbreaking news today. Former King Victor, a beloved leader and pillar of our community, passed away last night. He served our pack with unwavering dedication and strength. His loss is deeply felt by all…” …What? I rounded my eyes abruptly, feeling as though something just punched me to the gut. My grandpa…gone? How the—HOW THE FUCK IS THIS POSSIBLE?!!!! “Regina!!!” Hover’s anxious voice rang in my ears. “Regina calm down!” I gave a shudder and realized that I was clenching my chest, breathing heavily, with tears pouring down my face. And the radio continued:

Reagan was conflicted. He didn't know how to break the news to Ria. He was hurt, but Randall made a good point. They had to find a way to stop Rashka if he truly was still alive somewhere. "Reagan? What is the matter?" Ria asked when she noticed how quiet he was. She was done dressing up and ready to start her day when Reagan walked into his chamber in a gloomy mood. She was scared. Was he beginning to act up after taking away her innocence?

Reagan saw the shift in her expression as she uncomfortably diverted her gaze to the ground, the reaction he was hoping he’d get. He glanced at the clock and saw it was still in the afternoon. Standing up, he headed to the door while saying, “You can take a rest first. I’ll come and get you later when it’s dinnertime.” Leaving those words, Reagan walked away and Aurora was left alone with her thoughts, his words echoing in her mind. She tried to piece everything together. Saved from a plane crash, her belongings saved, but her phone destroyed…and locked up in a yacht in the middle of a damn ocean with her ex-crush and now bastard enemy, Reagan, who swore to make her fall in love with him ag

“Don’t put on a show, or play tough. You don’t have to… I’m never going to think you’re anything less than fucking amazing, OK?” “I know,” she said, letting the tears come now. “Hold me, Mitch… please.” “No problem,” he said as he pulled her close and tight. “I just want you to feel safe.” “I do,” she whispered. “With you, I do.” They stayed like that for a few minutes, Reena’s small body slowly loosening against Mitch’s muscular frame. He cradled her, kissing her forehead, waiting for her to calm down. “I just want this to be over,” she said finally. “It’s going to be horrible, I know, but then it’ll end. One way or the other.”

"How the fuck would you be able to control a fucking state that breaks its rules every fucking day? It’s never you, Rhett. Everyone knows it's supposed to be me." There was a pause, and suddenly everything clicked into place in my head. I had been curious about Rhett's vulnerability, but it was all starting to make sense now. Well, it was what Kai, my companion in this new world, had confided in me. No one expected the fight. From childhood, the name of Reagan was sealed for the title. He was heartless, strong and cold, colder than Alastair. Rhett was his actual opposite. However, he had some powers Reagan was afraid of, or he just loathed that it made him weak. I was trying to match the puz

He wants to win and she is the ticket for him to do just that. We currently have three days until we leave for our trip. Cora and Rebecca are finishing up with gathering up all the information that we will need to start finding out what is going on in the villages. Elliot is working on making sure we have all sorts of tech that will help us to gather and record what is happening so that I can once and for all change what is happing in this world. I am sitting at my desk when my door opens and Megan walks in. Per her usual, she wheres something that shows half her body and she looks like she dipped herself in paint. I think the hardest part of this plan is pretending that I am attracted to th

“I am sorry, Kyra. I really wanted to sort this out indoors but it would only make sense to end it here. So, I, Killian Darkmoon, reject you, Kyra Nightingale, as my mate.” I shook my head violently, refusing to accept the words. “I don't accept this rejection!” He looked down at me, expression pained but resolute. “This is not how it works, Kyra. I am an Alpha. Whether you accept the rejection or not… it still stands.”

"Finally. You actually showed up." I bit my tongue and said nothing. But his next sentence made me want to turn around and vomit. "Reynolds just made a mistake any man makes. Did you really have to be so brutal? What's a little fooling around before a male marks his mate? As long as he settles down afterward, who cares? Look what you've done to him. How does this help you?" I almost laughed in his face. "Mr. Mitchell, do you even hear yourself right now?"