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]

"Ulrike, I see you came," Cassius greeted, and Ulrike ignored him, focusing on his mate. He had known that Zelina was fighting the rogue wolves and while he had wanted to help, Zelina had told him that she would try to talk to Cassius.


It seemed like the talks didn't yield anything if his mate was surrounded by warriors and Grant was holding Zelina's blade in his hands. He could tell how angry she was and he understood her.


"Are you okay? Should I kill one of them? Which one of them hurt you? Even if you want the king dead, I'll do it," Ulrike said sincerely, and Cassius just smiled.


He knew they had worked together for so many years and Ulrike wouldn't just kill him like that, unless Cassius was the one who tried to harm his mate, but the wolf king hadn't done anything of the sort.


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