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.

----
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 if he knows the truth, though? His lycan was never around when we cast the first spell on him, and now that his lycan developed and with all that fury, maybe his lycan undid the spells. What if he knows, and that was why he stabbed Ilya?" Zelina asked as she looked at her friends.

Unar wanted to listen in more, but then he heard the vigilantes coming, and he had to hide in the distance. If they saw him here, then it would mean something else, and frankly, he had had enough shit from these people for a night.

"I heard one of the lycans we were fighting say their queen was stabbed by Alanor. Correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't that the same queen the young Wynter had told us not to so much as look at, because we were not even worthy of a glance at her?

The Long Dusk Before Dawn