Sabrina Thorne is the pride of her pack. At only eighteen, she is the strongest she-wolf in the pack who is respected by everyone. On the night of her engagement with her childhood sweetheart, Beta Edwin, she is drugged by her fiancee and younger sister, when she awakens, she finds herself drenched in her Father's blood, facing the Supreme court with charges of murder and conspiring with the Rogues. The Lycan King takes one cold look at her and snarls " Take her to the Blood Island" The Blood island was a place where Dragons- the most blood thirsty creatures ever made lived. Sabrina who was only a She-Wolf had very little chance of surviving in a place like that. Despite pleading innocent, she could only watch helplessly as her Fiance and Sister got together while she was thrown to be ripped apart by a pack of Mobsters. But she'd be damned if she let them get away with this!
View MoreThe 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
" So tight "" That's right, the bitch won't loosen up, no matter how many cocks fuck 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 cum. 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 o
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 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 ...
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