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.

----
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]

"Good morning love, how are you," Alanor greeted Fahima, who was clearly excited to see Alanor today. They had gotten close to the two weeks and Alanor had even proclaimed his apparent crush on Fahima.


He had made her feel like a princess and cared for her as a mate should have.


His lycan wasn't pleased by his actions obviously, but then this was part of what they had to endure. If they couldn't fake a smile and fake love for the female lycan, then there was just no way they would succeed in making a fool of Edison in Udrad.


Alanor knew what he was doing wasn't right, but this was way better than having to face Unar and his feelings, which would probably lead Alanor into making a terrible decision. The young Wynter could tell that the lycan prince was looking at him differently.


Unar was kinder and warmer and since he had proven to the people of the midland that Alanor wasn't a thief, the citizens of Udrad had been approving of Alanor.


Why Did You Reject Your Mate?