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]

The midlands was quiet, something that occurred in the hours past midnight. It was expected because the creatures from all the factions and the humans would get some rest in the hope that the day that followed would be a good one.


As the lands slept, there were but four people who couldn't get the rest everyone was having. They couldn't sleep, and this wasn't the first night that this was happening to them.


Two of the four could say they were heartbroken, because of their broken mate bond, and that was expected considering it was hard to deal with a broken heart.


However, three of the four were trapped in a similar cycle. A nightmare that haunted them. And the worst part of it all, was that they had no clue about it. They had no idea what was happening to them.


The Questionable Realm [1]