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]

"Wow, who could have thought that the lycan prince would have met the son of Wynter as he walked away from home?" Ileus wondered out loud. 


He wasn't a man who believed in coincidences, but he wasn't going to say anything more. Ileus looked at the young prince and thought of the things that happened in the past. Their lives had long been intertwined and fate was definitely playing at something here. 


However, he was intrigued by the reality of things. 


Revenge was slowly going to meet humanity, and that was something so dire in their lives.


"So what was his name?" Unar asked. He wanted to know the name of the man who had scared his father that much. 


Edison Stitt was never scared, and yet the son of Wynter scared the living daylights out of Unar's father. The king was worried that Alanor was going to come for his greatest treasure, his only love, Unar. 


The Silver-Eyed Rogue Lycan