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]

"Aaahhh!!!" Ulrike growled as he transformed into his beast form, just before the beast of the midlands conveniently showed up and threw Aida to the wall, before snapping Ferhat's neck.

The vamps and the hounds were in shock because no one had ever expected the beast would be in their midst. He looked so angry, so pissed that the skies were rumbling outside.

"No," Alanor said as he gently pushed Ulrike to the side, and the hound let him, because he knew that the only way for Alanor to heal Zelina was for him to breathe his life force in her.

She was never going to die anyway and he knew that because had cast a spell on all his friends and made sure they would never die, no when he was still alive anyway.

It Shouldn't Have Been This Hard