The prince's abused Mate

Scent

Amara pov

I have two elder sisters, Lisa and Alice. They are fraternal twins, while Lisa is blonde and petite, Alice is brunette and much taller but are both pretty. The two hit me even on the smallest mistakes, and I can't do s**t about it since they are strong as they are five years older than me... My father is a drunkard who brings different w****s into the room he stayed with mom and has tried to touch me a few times in his drunk state but I hit his ball sac and escaped.

" Where is that f*****g b***h?!" Lisa grumbles as she descends the stairs in a hurry to the foyer where I was. Her glare makes me take a step back in fear.

" Why isn't my blouse the first thing you ironed when you woke up?" She asks slowly just as Alice is running from the east wing with a pout and glare.

" I'm sorry Lisa. I had so many things to do since the maids didn’t come, but I'll iron it in a few minutes, I'm just packing Lulu’s lunch," before I can finish explaining, I touch my stinging cheek as blood spit out of my mouth. The f*****g b***h hit me. Tears dance into my eyes but I refuse to cry, my wolf is growling, wanting to hit her back but I tame her, If I attack her, I'll be thrown out of a house, they've been looking for a reason to and I can't leave my baby sister in their care.

" I told you I'm going for a breakfast date with Arad, didn't I?!" She seethes, growls escaping her chest. I almost snarl at the mention of Arad, the man doesn't miss a chance to flirt or touch my boobs when she is not looking, unlike me, they have no hips or butt. Only pretty faces, and it infuriates them.

Alice is standing next to her sister with her arms across against her chest and a sneer on her face.

" You rearranged all the things in my closet and now I can't see my teardrop pearl necklace daddy got me for my birthday," she whines like a child... I shake my head, now I can't even clean their room? Just yesterday I was scolded by the head maid for not cleaning the room thoroughly.

" It is in the left drawer by the mirror," my voice is croaked. She squints her eyes and pouts.

" Which one?"

Before leaving, they push me to the floor and I quickly get up.

" Stupid ungrateful brat," I hear one of them say before walking out. I go upstairs to my room and clean my face, I clean my cut-up lip with some alcohol, it will take about half an hour to heal since I haven't shifted into my wolf yet. I'm a late bloomer for some reason but I can communicate with her and all.

I'm already late for class. I sigh, school is no better either, most of my classmates hate me since Debra told me, everyone that I killed my mother. I'm dreading. My wolf is always trying to strengthen me but even she is suffering silently as I draw so much energy from her.

Ahyan Pov

I am in the woods, f*****g Debra Yang, or as she likes to claim, my girlfriend. Debra is the most annoying wolf alive yet pretty with red hair and big amber eyes. She is everything a man desire if they like bought body parts and she comes from money and power, she can make anyone fall for her charm, anyone but me.

" Ahyan, Ah-," I have her bent against a tree branch while I take her from behind.

The girl moans loudly, I groan in annoyance at her high-pitched voice. This is all for me to get a release. I turned eighteen and my Dragon is getting on edge, he hates that we haven't found a mate yet. I don't want a mate, I want to still have my fun, f*****g different girls but once we find her, all this will be over.

' If we get a mate, we are not accepting her,' I groan in a bored tone.

' No, I swear I'll leave you,' he snarls, threateningly, I inwardly roll my eyes, this is getting old.

' You can't, you and I are one!' I retort boldly. He is silent, now I wish he wasn't as the only sound that I can hear is Debra's voice.

" Shut the f**k up!" I growl at her.

Debra growl back lowly and I grab her hair, just a bit to make her cry out.

Getting my release, I push her away from me.

" I wasn't done, Prince Ahyan!" She complains. She has already but wanted more.

" Let's go,"

" Prince Ahyan, are you alright?" Asks Debra, concern is written on her face. I nod and we resume walking. I feel her eyes on me and I glance at her. She is smiling.

I release her hand, I didn't even realize I was holding it. " What is it?"

She takes back my hand and we walk out of the woods. I like spending most of my time here, hearing the birds chirp or scaring them when I shift into my dragon but lately, I love it. It smells Intoxicatingly good. I try to search for the smell that my dragon loves so much but I'm unable to put a finger on it or pinpoint exactly what it is.

My name is Ahyan Altamonte, I'm the first son, well-adopted son of the King and Queen of wolves, Rayan Altamonte and Lucille Lavigne.

When I was an infant, demons were after me because I am Dragon Royalty. My high status in the supernatural world is undenable. I'm the strongest Dragon alive as I'm a golden one, only members of a Royal family have golden Dragons, they are more powerful and fierce than the others, we are known as fire proteges. Golden dragons are agile, stronger, and can move at lightning speed, we are ten times more powerful than high-ranking dragons which are silver followed by black, red, and grey.

Queen Lucille found me at the Royal City border and took me in. At first, the Royal council was wary to have me in the city and wanted to send me away to a supernatural boarding school on an island because they didn't know what I was but because of how drawn she was to me, Queen Lucy protected and fought for my stay in the city, and even went as far as to adopt me, the Royal family welcomed me with open arms and treats me like one of their own, they love me and give me all I want. I have great adoration and respect for the entire family.

Soon, I hear chattering. A long sigh escapes my lips as our school comes into view, I'm in my last year, with only three months left till graduation, I was supposed to graduate last year but I went away to another continent with my grandmother, Miranda Lavigne. We were helping Dragons that were still having trouble with other species.

A few people come to us, greeting and making conversations when the scent from the woods hit me again. Drakon growls in excitement as we begin to follow it. Ignoring all those calling me and talking to me.