The Alpha Princess And Her Dragon Mate

A Broken Princess

" So tight "

" That's right, the b***h won't loosen up, no matter how many c***s f**k her "

" Do you think she can take two at a time? Or maybe through the ass?"

" Unless you wanna mess her up? Remember, they'll send her to the Blood Island soon enough, we don't want her dying before then"

Sabrina wakes up covered in dried blood, sweat and c*m. Every part of her body aches, her head feels like it's going to explode at any moment. In her entire life, she'd never been through so much pain. She's lost count of how many times she'd broken down in tears, how many times she'd begged those men as they raped her ruthlessly. Now she is meek, compliant and bitter.

Her body sways from time to time, it's odd because she's lying limp on the dirty hard ground. Sabrina figures out soon enough that she's on a ship. It makes sense, the Blood Island is an island afterall, the only gateway to the hell she would be tossed in, left alone to die painfully. Sabrina wonders to herself, would she be tossed on the beach or forest? Maybe sent directly to a Dragon cave to be devoured? Either way, she'd still die at the end.

She slips in and out of sleep for days. A woman comes to feed her water and fruits, just so she wouldn't get an easy death from starvation, they need her torn apart, crying and whinning in pain, possibly in a pool of her own blood before she dies.

Sabrina wakes up to a boot kicking her ribs painfully. A gruff man peers down at her with disgust. " Wake up Princess, we're at your stop "

She stares at him blankly, not knowing whether or not he expected a thank you for the reminder. She is picked up roughly which makes her cry in pain. The man throws her over his shoulder, walking out of the dungeon in large steps. For the first time in days, she sees the sun, the light is blinding and it takes her eyes a while to adjust. They were no longer in a ship, Sabrina doesn't even remembered being moved.

" Here " She is deposited roughly into the arms of a middle aged man.

" What the hell am I suppose to do with this?"

" Throw her in a Dragon cave or whatever! "

" Dragons don't reside in this part of the island. It takes days to get to the boarder, even if I do, I can't afford entry into the Dragon Capital. "

" Just get rid of the damn b***h! The Lycan King said to bring her to the Blood Island, he never mentioned what to do with her once she is there!"

Both men argue over the matter and at the end Sabrina is left with the middle age man. She is nudged and proded like a commodity. The man brushed her tangled hair from her face and peers at her. " Hm, not bad looking. It'd be too much effort killing you, I might as well make some money out of you"

His hand trails over to her chest, Sabrina can only mewl out a protest. Please, don't touch me. Her breast is squeezed and fumbled with. The man doesn't rape her, but he does dig out his c**k from his breeches and wank off over her, his c*m dripping disgustingly over her chest and face. When he is finished, he finds someone to buy her.

Once more, Sabrina is fumbled and proded by a chubby woman covered in colorful clothes, her face is thick with makeup and her perfume is strong enough to choke the Princess. " A She-Wolf " the woman, though repulsed by her dirty appearance is interested when she finds out what Sabrina is. " How did you get your hands on one of these?"

" She was brought over, a sacrificial lamb perhaps. Do you want her or not? If you don't, I can just keep her for my pleasure "

" Don't worry, I can take her off your hands. My customers are always looking to try something new "

The woman pays for her and Sabrina is taken away, she sleeps through most of the journey. When she wakes up, she has been cleaned and treated by a Doctor. The woman who purchased her has been lurking in the room, when noticing that her latest purchase was awake, she scurries over. Though she was a bit hesitant to buy this girl before, but seeing her appearance now, she feels happy.

Sabrina had curly hair, melanin skin tone and her eyes were the lightest shade of gray, something that isn't common with Dragons. Her father used to joke that her eyes were a reflection of the brightest moonlight. She'd never really bothered much about her looks, her younger sister was the beauful and delicate one among them. All she'd ever wanted was to be a strong Alpha, a perfect Luna for her people.

" From now on, you will work for me. Don't forget that I saved your life, so I can easily take it from you. But if you work hard, one day you will earn enough to move away, you will live a free life. Isn't that a good offer?"

Sabrina's only response was a bitter smile. Everything seemed like a dream to her, from being the Luna in her pack to being reduced into a mere prostitute. At this point, she felt like ending her own existence.

No, how can she die like this?

Dying now would mean giving up. In her heart, she had only hatred. She doesn't know how, but she would claw her way from the very depth of hell and drag her sister down, she would make Eleanor and Edwin suffer, even the Lycan King won't escape her wrath. For taking her father away from her...she can't let them go.

She can't die, not yet.

" I understand "

* * *

Though the Blood Island is considered a part of the Dragon King's territory, it is mostly inhabited by humans. The Dragons lived in a different realm entirely, to get to this realm one would need to pass through the Portal which was located at the Blood Island. Occasionally, Dragons would come to the Blood Island, either for fun or something work related. They didn't bother much with humans, they saw them as weak and were at the very bottom of the food chain.

Dragons were hot blooded, they burnt with ferocity as much as they did with lust. And they were those amongst them who liked the pliant and weak Humans in their bed, which was why seeing Dragons in human Brothels such as this one was common. Like Werewolves, Dragons had mates. Unlike Werewolves, Dragons could only mate once in their lives, they cherished their chosen mates. A dragon's mate was their inverse scale, those who were lucky enough to find their mates cherished them.

Sabrina had thought Edwin was her mate. Oh, how wrong she had been. All along, he had been hooking up with her sister, together they plotted and killed the Alpha, sending Sabrina to hell for their actions.

" Look over there, isn't that...?"

" Oh my God! It is. It's the Commander of the third Legion, you can tell by the sigil tattooed on his neck "

" This is the first time we've had someone so important visit our establishment. Do you think Madam will send me to pour his wine? "

Sabrina glanced sideways at the two women who cooed and bristled at the men who sitted in the VIP Lounge. The Brothel was a two story Complex, the down floor comprised of the common area and the VIP lounge, the top floor was the living residence, also the place where the girls entertained their guests. Sabrina has only been here for two weeks, the first week she'd use to recover, after that she was required to go through some training on how to better please her customers.

She wants to throw up just thinking about it, thankfully she'd managed to avoid any confrontation, as most of the people who frequented the Brothel had favorite girls to serve them.

The Madam soon learns about her important guests, she goes to welcome them personally. Soon after, she comes up to select the finest girls that would serve them. " Be polite, these men aren't like your usual customers, if they ask you to lick their feet, be sure to lick it properly" Sabrina ignores the woman's prattling, she is about to leave but hears her name. " Sabrina, yes you! Go ahead and join the rest. Be sure to lower those sharp eyes of yours, don't offend my customers!"

Sabrina doesn't want to go, but she knows better than to argue with the woman. Reluctantly, she follows the two other selected girls. Dragon males are brutes, that's putting it simple. There are loud, irratable, rougish and solved their problems with knives and Claws. Plus, they smell like rust, it irritates her senses.

Still, she masks her discomfort and stands in the room, straight with her head lowered, just like she's been taught. She hears the other girls giggle, they're probably batting their eyelashes at the moment, hoping to seduce one of the Dragon lords to their bed. As Sabrina had learnt, the more powerful your customers are, the more respected you are in the Brothel.

" You there, pour the wine "

The Luna raises her head to see one of the men grinning at her. He is handsome, dark hair, green eyes and hard muscles, she hates him already. He smells like trouble.

Wordlessly, she strods forward, going down on her knees beside the low table to pour wine into his cup. With her so close now, the other men look at her with interest. When the green eyed beast runs his fingers through her curly hair, Sabrina does her best to not bite them right off.

" Such Exotic looks, you're not from around here, are you?"

" You'd know Sabestain, you've basically f****d all the whores on the Island " A blond man, younger than the rest, equally good looking chants. Laughter echoes in the room.

Sabestain grins, his sharp teeth in full display. " Well, not all of them, I don't know this one. Look at those luscious lips, I bet they'd feel good wrapped around my c**k "

Patience Sabrina....have patience

The Dragon grips her jaw, clearly not satisfied with her silence. Sabrina glares at him through dilated eyes. " Such a disrespectful w***e, that's no way to treat a Dragon. " His nails, no, a claw, digs into her cheek, threatening to Pierce the flesh. " You should be happy I show interest in you. A broken b***h like you can only warm my bed for..."

She strikes out before she can stop herself. The scent of blood permeates the air, heavy and offensive to her nose. Sabrina's claws are painted gold with Dragon blood. For the first time in weeks, she feels a sense of achievement.

" I might be broken, but I am nobody's b***h!"