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]

As he looked at the werewolf prince, Alanor saw a version of himself. They were both at war but with different things. The only thing that mattered was that at the end of the day, they would have to make the choice.

Alanor already had made his, and now the prince was sticking by him. He was doing this to make sure he fixed most of the loopholes in the crown, before he took over because it was the only way to make sure that he didn't run a broken kingdom.

"When do you want me to go to him? Because once I'm done with this side, I won't be back for at least three years, Cass," Alanor said to his friend who looked at him sadly. It was not the type of goodbye he was hoping for, but then it wasn't like they had a choice in the timelines.

Their world was crashing on them but they had to survive.

Oh, I’ll Kill Him, I Swear [1]