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]

All the factions of the midlands were no doubt preparing or already prepared for the mating ceremony. Even the witches had been ready to show up at the ball, after all, this was their chance to interact with more people.


The ball was more than just a ceremony. It was a social hall, and people would definitely make a show. The unmated citizens had to show up for the ball. It was mandatory, and the mated male and female citizens who wanted to have fun in the night, were also welcome to join in.


Sure, the witches didn't see a need for mates, but they all had to make themselves available, so they would create a balance in nature. Besides, only the unmated males and females were expected to go there anyway.


And just like any unmated male, Alanor was bound to make an appearance, if anything, he had rejected his fated mate.


Gratuity or Goodbye?