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]

"Yeah, son. You look like the crown prince, Now come along. Let's get our home back in order, alright?" Leroy said and Unar nodded.

The trio ushered him like the subjects they were, only that they weren't doing it out of spite, or duty, but out of love. They loved seeing him like that, loved seeing him change because this was the way they could come to terms with everything.

"Oh, this is overwhelming, but yeah, let's go. And the three of you aren't leaving my side. I don't know how to do this without the three of you," Unar said, as they walked out and in the direction of the kingdom.

"We're always going to be here for you, Unar. Always," Ileus said as he patted Unar's back gently. They would take everything a day at a time until they managed to fix everything.

Always... Together, Right?