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]

"Gideon, catch!" one of the kids said to Alanor as they ran around him.


The young witch had come from a mission with his friends and was so tired. However, the smiley faces of the kids that met him at the entrance of Greroth made him so happy, that he couldn't even say no.


"I'll see you guys later," Alanor said to his team before adding, "good job out there today." 


They had gone out on a hunt, one of the many training sessions Heide had created for the witches to keep themselves fit and ready in case they were attacked. 


Alanor knew all these were done because of him, because Heide was keeping his promise to Leroy, to keep the young Wynter safe and busy. That was also the only way to have a ping on where Alanor was. 


Time To Say Goodbye [1]