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]

Edison's voice cut through the crowd, instantly engaging the whole kingdom into silence; the lycans were at a loss of words and the only thing they could think of at the moment was that the king had come to override the orders his son had given. 


Well, at least Unar tried to save them all. The only thing the lycans could let out at the moment were deep sighs. A reminder that no matter how hard they tried as long as Edison lived, they would always be left out there to suffer.


"Father, are you okay?" Unar asked his father who looked at him and nodded. If his father was okay, then what the fuck was he doing here? Obviously, the king had a super hearing, which meant that he had heard Unar pass his apologies, so what the fuck was he doing here?


The Mourning Period