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]

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"What?" Alanor asked as he looked around him. He hadn't expected Criselda of all the people to ask him that. Somewhere in his dismembering everyone who was in the forest, Alanor had forgotten one little fact.

The fact that Criselda had cast a spell that allowed her to see him in the dark. Now that he thought about it, he should have kept the forest dark, but it was too late.

"Mother?" Alanor called out again, scared that Criselda would ditch him right that moment. He shouldn't have done this before her.

"I'm sorry, mother, I—" Alanor began desperately but when he saw the smile on Criselda's face, it took him a while to realize that the person who had asked him who he was, was one of the rogues.

I Really Screwed Up Didn't I?