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]

The meeting in the throne room went on well as the council members talked about how to increase the productivity of the wolves, and their increasing produce. They were considering selling sperm of the foods they produced in the human markets, and considered the security protocols too.

It was a long meeting but one that Nour seemed to enjoy.

If anything, it seemed like he had reverted to reigniting the prince during the meeting and he gave suggestions that shocked the royal council members; they had expected Nour to not be familiar with all that had been happening, but Nour had taken his job seriously.

Just because he refused to ascend the throne and make his existence known to the general public, didn't mean he wasn't going to be the prince his people needed in case the king was indisposed like the past few weeks.

To Be Powerful and Yet So Powerless