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]

Now that he walked out of the palace, Unar could see the impact of the rumors that had long spread. 


He could see that his people were looking up to him and hoping that he didn't bring someone who would ruin them. He could see the uncertainty in their eyes, even though it was clear that a part of them wanted to trust him.


"Morning," Unar greeted as he walked through the Udrad corridors. He was currently on his way to the library, considering at such a time, Ileus was in the library working while Leroy, he was manning the gates. 


Unar didn't want to worry Leroy, so he figured he could go to the library and see for himself if there was anything that could prove the warlock's guilt or innocence.


The young prince was so preoccupied that he didn't even acknowledge the greetings of his people, but for some reason, they understood him. He was going to be busy the whole day and hopefully when the sun went down, they would be okay.


The Choice Between Motherhood And Sisterhood