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]

Happy New Year 2023!!

"Yes, I did get my mate at the ball," Alanor responded to Grant, even though the temptation to ask about Nour was so overwhelming. However, the young Wynter knew he needed to stay calm and not seem like he was dodging the question.

It was too sudden and Alanor wasn't going to deny that.

"Oh, I see," Grant said before adding, "who is he or she?"

"The lycan prince of Udrad,'' Alanor responded softly, but there was pride in his voice, before adding almost immediately, "and you. How's your mate doing? Are you guys okay?"

The trio that had been watching the two ex-mates, were beginning to feel uncomfortable with where their discussion was headed, however, they decided to sit in a little more. Besides what could go wrong between mates that were once mated right?

In Which He Makes The Obvious Choice