The Alpha Princess And Her Dragon Mate

The smell of blood is pungent; despite her efforts, she can't ignore it. As an Alpha, her sense of smell is far sharper than that of ordinary wolves. Sabrina had lived in the pack house all her life. It wasn’t uncommon for wolves to return from a hunt smelling of death and blood, but this scent was far more unsettling.Rising from her bed, she made her way out of her chambers. Following the smell of blood led her to him. At first, Sabrina didn't recognize the scent—it reeked more of pain, anger, and fear. As she slowly approached, her eyes widened. She recognized those boots, the dark trousers, and the loose button-up shirt. This was her father’s usual training regalia.Before she knew it, she was on her knees beside him, cradling his head in her lap. "F...Father..." Sabrina choked out. Pressing a hand to the bleeding wound on his neck, she felt confused. Usually, such an injury would heal on its own. There was a reason her pack was considered one of the strongest in the Empire—their

The air was stagnant, the silence so thick that Sabrina thought she could cut it with a knife. At first, the Dragon Lord looked stunned, just like the rest of the people in the room. Slowly, as the realization dawned on him, his expression twisted into one of rage.“You bitch!” he roared.Sabrina was brave, but not stupid. She knew when to fight and when to back down, and this particular situation called for the latter. She barely escaped the man’s sharp claws as she rushed out of the room. She could hear footsteps echoing behind her as she was chased, but she didn’t dare look back.The She-Wolf nearly ran a man down in her haste to exit the estate. The cool evening air made her skin prickle with goosebumps. She saw the men outside—large, bulky, and reeking of rust. More Dragons. Sabrina didn’t have time to contemplate whether or not to move forward before an arm grabbed the back of her neck. She gasped in pain as claws dug into her skin. It hurt so badly.“Sebastian, calm yourself. D