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]

"What?" Nymeriah asked when she noticed them staring at her. This was the first time they had heard her be so cold. It was agonizing, but the trio hoped she would do what was best for her son. She had to keep him safe in every way and Nymeriah was up to that talk.

While she couldn't tell her son the truth about them, she could stay and be supportive.

"That sounded personal," Usman commented and Nymeriah glared at him. She was aware that he was worried about what he perceived of her, as long as Alanor was safe, but still, her tone had even scared her.

Maybe Nymeriah was just being a mother to the son who would always look at her like the mistress of chaos that had popped in her life.

A Day Closer