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]

"What now?" Delbert asked, confused as to what his little brother was talking about.

Of course, he knew he had a cover to maintain, but seeing his brother feeding on raw flesh was something else. Had he really gone bonkers, or did it have something to do with the fact that the young Wynter was more of a beast than human compared to his older brother?

"Food. We have more here," Alanor said, just as Edison let out a loud cry, and Criselda had no choice but to facepalm.

"Hold that thought. There's some disturbing noise here. I'll shit him up real quick and be back," Alanor said as he walked towards Edison's bunker, and sure enough, they all heard a neck snapping, and Alanor barking at the unconscious body of Edison.

A Mother's Dilemma