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]

"Let's go back to the palace. He gave us a week, and I intend to make sure that no more lycans die. It doesn't matter how long it takes, but if I have to sniff out the lycan king myself, then I will," Unar said angrily and his friends looked at him worriedly.

He was no longer calling Edison father and instead, the lycan king. The young prince was pissed, but he was done wallowing in the shadows of the sins of his father. He wasn't going to lose any more people, and he wasn't going to sit by and watch the young Wynter take someone else he loved.

"The only person Al will be taking or fucking killing, is the king, and not my people. Not anymore," Unar said and they all just followed him to the palace. Besides, it wasn't like there was too much of an option right?

"I need a hundred warriors in the goddamn palace, now!!" Unar said in the mind link, and his warriors who were listening to him were confused as well.

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