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]

"Grant, do you have anything to add on?" Drodin, the head of the royal council asked the enforcer who had been silent throughout the meeting. He hadn't even said a word in the mind links and they were worried about him.

It had just been four days since he had been given the role of the king's representative and he hadn't said a word in those four days. Of course, Drodin had hoped that the man would say a word at the meeting in front of the werewolf king, Cassius, but it was just like the other days.

Nothing much had changed, save for the fact that he was trying to let them know something through his eyes, but was he going to run the kingdom through gestures? That was absolute bullshit and he knew it.

The Inefficient Ruler