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]

"You had a responsibility to let me know that the warlock had disappeared, but you took your sweet time with the information. If you fucking told me about the warlock, even three weeks later, Unar—" Edison began but his son interrupted him, making the king sigh defeatedly.

He knew he was raising someone like him and while he had promised Ilya that he would give their son time, there was just no time, especially now that the warlock had disappeared. They were about to hit a wall and that wasn't even advisable at this point in time.

"I eventually told you that she was missing though, didn't I? Can I say the same for you, father? For so many months you refuse to tell me anything about the kingdom, or even the reason you had Al's parents killed. I know they were not thieves. I know because I fucking  investigated.

In Which The Father Is Defeated