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 day went by so fast, with everything going just as Unar had planned for it. He had seen people mourn the king's chief advisor, and he wanted to console them but had questions. Granted, his heart broke for the family of Borden, but there was always more.


He wanted to know what it was that Borden knew, what it was that the man couldn't handle revealing to Unar that he had to kill himself. The image of Borden falling down had been ingrained in Unar's head, and for a moment, he was lost. 


He blamed himself for the death of the only person his father ever related to. He had taken away something that his father loved and Unar could only hope his father would be okay. His father loved him, and Unar knew that. 


Then again, was it right to hide everything from him, or was it okay for the son to be making dealings behind his father's back? 


The Lycan Prince's Heartstrings