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]

"Are you okay?" Unar asked and since his father wasn't giving him any answers, he turned to Borden, "what made him go crazy this time?"


"He found out the truth about the beast of the midlands."


"Great, where can we find that beast, if it makes papa shut up and not push Udrad into this pitiful state, I wonder if he enjoys this" Unar said as he dragged Borden to one of the windows that faced the kingdom.


"Look what he did. Look what his growls did to this place. It honestly feels more like a prison than a home, and I refuse to run a prison, papa. I refuse to run a scared kingdom. I'd rather slave at the borders than watch the home we have all known, be turned into what this is," Unar said to himself.


He had shut up the moment Unar walked in. He was still bowing his head in shame, almost like he was getting a scolding from his son, but why did it seem like Edison cared about what his son thought of him?


This is Goodbye, Old Friend