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]

"Do you think he's okay?" Aida softly asked Zelina, who was preparing dinner with her.

Everything had been silent since Criselda had lashed out at her sister and son and they were worried that all of this had an adverse effect on Alanor, especially since the very happy kid hadn't said a word, even when Criselda came back.

Normally, Alanor would try and lighten the mood and try to get close to Criselda who would then give him a light scolding. Or even Ulrike would do that and the two of them would get in trouble with Criselda, but today, there was nothing.

Just absolute silence and no mention of whether Edison was dead or alive whatsoever. It was almost like they were living in a whole new world. A world in which they were riddled with so many uncertainties.

No More Broken Records