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]

"Delbert Cornell… the king and enforcer's most trusted warrior," Prince Cass said, and Grant turned to look at his mate curiously.

Surely the warrior that had been loyal to the crown all those years couldn't be the lycan right? But then again, with all that had happened in the nightmares the children of the night had, there was no telling who was who.

At first, Criselda had thought that Grant was the kid, and even Unar, but now that they were here, maybe it was time, right?

"How do you know that?" Grant asked his mate who smirked at him, like he wanted to let Grant know something, but then he changed his mind when he looked at the people in the room with them.

Maybe it was a good thing that Nour had company because otherwise, he could have done his mate dirty.

Just This Once