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]

"Kill them all, what do I care," Edison said as he charged full force at Alanor who was waiting for him, excited to see what the big bad lycan king had, to defend himself.

The lycan king may have been covered in fake herbs, but Alanor was smart enough to know that someone only covered himself that much if he had once been hurt. This stupid king had been hurt and while people couldn't see that, Alanor could see it.

This was also why, as he stood and waited for Edison to reach and strike him, Alanor sent a blast of magic through the kingdom, one that protected everyone, including the dead, save for Edison and Alanor.

There was only one turnout here. Either Alanor was dead or the king was dead, but they all could tell what the result was going to be.

End It, Or I Will