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]

Going through the portal and leaving behind his distraught mate was never part of Alanor's plan. 


He had never imagined that he would be on good terms with his mate, after revealing himself to be the beast of the midlands. He had always expected that Unar would reject him, which was why he hadn't ever tried to fight the guards when they walked into Edison's study.


Alanor knew there was no point in fighting his mate, because no son would ever want to be the reason their father didn't get to see the light of day. But Unar had done the opposite.


The young prince had embraced Alanor even when he didn't have to. He had held onto the young Wynter, like a moth to a flame, like he was worried Alanor would disappear.


The Faltered Reunion