Reagan And Mitchell #novel Wattpad Novels & Stories

"Couldn't have gotten pregnant without your cooperation. Jason and I really appreciate your sacrifice." Mitchelle's hands started shaking, she gripped the edge of the table as tears began streaming down her face. She tried to speak but nothing came out except a choked sound that might have been a sob. Her phone clattered to the floor as she stood up abruptly and looked at me with pure anguish mixed with rage. I threw my head back and laughed, Mitchelle turned and ran toward the staircase. I watched her flee with tears streaming down her cheeks and felt more satisfied than I had in months.

Reagan pov Life without her in New York has been hard. From the first time I left in anger and crashed into my parent's place at night, I sorely missed her. I wanted to go back home, but I was trying to make her know that I was not a pushover and that I was still the Reagan Maynard that all wolves and Lycans fear, but I was just Reagan, her mate, the one who loves her on purpose because she is my other half. The next morning, I woke up before dawn, then called Brian, and we headed up to the pack to board the jet. I was about to enter the jet when Brian called my name.

“Yeah. I hear you, loud and clear.” “A shame, really,” Reena piped up. “Because he is sex on legs.” “I know, right?” Naomi said. “Hey!” Mitch said mock-indignantly. “I’m sitting right here, sugar!” Reena winked at him. “Deal with it, sugar. Matt Kingston is smoking hot, and being a serial womanizer and commitment-phobe does not change that fact.” “Yeah,” Naomi said ruefully. “Unfortunately, that is completely true.”

Liam asks me. Meadow moved to another pack with Reagan. When Reagan found her mate, the situation was worse than Rich and Emlyn’s. I truly thought that Liam was going to kill the guy. He didn’t and everyone was surprised when Reagan agreed to move across country to live with him. Everyone felt better about it when Meadow stated that she wanted to move with her. Those two are practically sisters they are so close and their friendship has only strengthened over the years. “She says they are adjusting. Apparently, Reagan is having to teach that pack what it means to have a Guardian around.”

Reagan knew extremely well that he asked his men to burn down Rowan's mansion, and also to make sure he dies in that fire to avoid being a suspect since people believed he killed his father too. The mafia world is a dangerous game; one just has to be extra careful with any card he or she plays. "But you don't have to worry father, Rowan is dead now!" Hidalgo smirked, and then, he faded away as he left the stairs. Mr. Reagan was now slightly confused by Hidalgo's words as he furrows his brows, and he walks back to the sofa and sits down as he was now lost in a few deep thoughts. Meanwhile, Lucy who was still standing in the living room has no option but to retire back to the guest room.

“What about poor Reagan? She’s sort of the odd woman out.” “I don’t know what the future holds for Reagan, but she’s different than the rest of you. She’s more like your father and Rich. The rest of you are more like me, softer, gentler. Reagan is tough, strong, almost like she was meant to be an Alpha. I don’t know what the future holds for her, but I do know that it will be very interesting.” Dinner is a relaxed affair, talking about the trip that my mother and father are planning with Reagan, Meadow, and Tate, Maeve’s brother and sister.

Arin probed further, needing to be absolutely certain before they took any action. Reagan rolled his eyes at the question, "Of course, I could recognize the woman who wanted to kill me even in my dreams," he replied sarcastically. The memory of their confrontation with Phoenix was still fresh in his mind, and he knew that it was a moment that he would never forget.

I looked at him slowly, waiting for him to tell me more about what was happening. “She was trying to flee the country,” he continued. “Authorities caught her before she boarded the plane.” I nodded once. Callahan studied me carefully. “You already knew?” “I figured.” Thunder rumbled faintly somewhere far away, and I regretted asking Sienna to take a walk with all this rain that was crashing. Neither of us spoke for a moment. The silence between us felt different now. Not awkward. Just tired. Finally, he exhaled slowly. “I wish we could start over.”

“We have one full sponsorship and one partial. So even though Mitch has enough money for the basics, he can’t afford a place on his own. He’s been living in some dive hotel since he got here, and he’s looking for a decent place that he can share. And we thought of you.” Reena looked back at Mitch. He had taken off his head gear and he was standing outside the ring, drinking some water. He was huge, she saw now, almost as big as Adam, with almost as many tattoos. Even from several feet away she felt the fierce strength in that body. “Reena?” Adam said. “Are you scared of him?” She looked up at them. “Oh, no. No way. I mean, look at you two… neither one of you would ever hurt Mia or Katie or m

“So, whatever you guys are up to, make sure to make it alive and as possible, unscathed.” “What the hell? Is that even possible?” Reagan asked. “Unscathed?” “Well, it’s not that possible if you think that your mate will kill you if you get scratched.” Hannah glared at Reagan as he cleared his throat and hid behind Xander. “Yeah, Hannah’s right. I’ll get killed by her.” Reid grumbled. He turned off his tablet as Hannah turned her head at the woman looking at them. “Oh, geez.” Hannah reached her chest. “I thought you were my ghost.”