she_osprey

[COMPLETED || WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 21+ // this is the only warning for the book]
"I'll see you in the next life, mother," the young boy said, his eyes swollen from crying for several days.

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Exiled from Udrad after the public stoning of his parents, Alanor Wynter swore on his parents' graves, to bring the lycan kingdom to its knees. So he became the rogue they despised and the devil they all feared. 

He was a monster, but they had created him, and he was bad. Alanor was the kind of evil that no dictionary even had a description for yet. 

He had vowed against Udrad's peace until he got his revenge, and no one would stop him, not even the mate the fates had forced on him. 

After all, he didn't believe in the fated mates.

Alanor believed in REVENGE.

Alanor, The Lycan King's Prisoner [BL]

Eddison looked at the people in the room one more time, before realizing that he truly was losing his mind. He needed to take a break instead of being an animal and a beast when they were all just trying to understand him.


Maybe he could accord them courtesy, but then he was the king and he didn't need to do anything to please them, no?


"The beast of the midlands is a lycan, alright? A frigging lycan and since all lycans, dead and alive are accounted for, there is only one kid who has never been found since fifteen years ago when I murdered his parents. Alanor Wynter.


"Now get me the damn data on the lycan, and the beast as soon as you can. I need to sleep and that little shit keeps popping in my dreams. If you won't get me what I want, I will find someone else, alright?


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