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]

"Oh, I see. He didn't tell you that you were his mate? Fantastic," Criselda sighed as she got up and began pacing.

She looked anxious and that was just another addition that Unar needed to know that Criselda wasn't here on official business. She was a mother looking for her son. Otherwise, she couldn't have started the conversation just like that.

Something was going on, and they needed to get to the bottom of it and fast.

"If it helps, he did tell me on the last day before he left here," Unar said and that caught Criselda's attention. Thinking of Alanor gave him some bit of happiness, because the man had occupied his senses like he lived for him, but that was alright with him.

"What happened that day?" Criselda asked and the lycan prince excitedly gave a recap of everything, even the parts that had his heart shattering for a moment.

Happier Than Ever