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 can reject him, Nour. I'm evidence of his emotional infidelity, so his mark will instantly be eliminated when you do, but yours will remain on him,—

"—until he genuinely apologizes," Alanor said and Nour looked at his mate, the man who couldn't speak, and the man who had been harassing and assaulting him for months on end. He was finally getting a break from it all and Nour wasn't going to pass up that chance.

"Oh, and before Nour rejects you. Grant, you mustn't accept his rejection, because if you don't, well, I'll kill you, haha. You must suffer tenfold for what you did to the man meant for you, and for ruining him mentally, and emotionally.

"That is a pain you must bear. So don't even think about it," Alanor said and Grant looked at the young Wynter, horrified. He had known that Alanor was the master of brutality, but this was just beyond inhumane.

The Grand Sentence