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]

"Ilya. I've been trying to contact her for a while now but I can't get through to her. I feel a pang of guilt but then I kinda feel like there's more. Makes me wonder if she is okay, she's my mate after all," Edison said softly to old Darius who turned to look at Edison with a raised brow.

Even though Edison and Ilya were never real mates, Edison had fallen in love with Ilya and he chose to be his. Ilya at that time, didn't care about anything really. All she wanted was to live a life that didn't have any pain.

Besides, she wanted to forget that her mother had already died. It had haunted her for a long time, so when the big bad lycan prince took interest in her, Ilya didn't go looking for a mate, she just waited for the prince who had promised to take her.

She was the only woman Edison ever loved with all of him, the only person he would always listen to, and now that he was away from home, he missed her so much.

A Little Too Late