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]

"You still haven't told me who my son is and where I can find him," Nymeriah said, and Edison just grumbled. This woman was taking her sweet time with her plans, and if she wasn't careful, Alanor would wake up and stop them. That was the one thing that Edison was sure of.

"Fine. Your son is Unar, alright," Edison said as he stared at Nymeriah like she needed to get on with it. But then Nymeriah looked at the lycan king, so many questions in her mind as she wondered why the hell Edison had to be that cruel and sane at the same time.

Seeing as the woman was stunned, Edison continued.

"Your son is in the palace, and he is safe from everything possible, even the young Wynter himself. As of now, you know the relationship between him and the young Wynter.

The Lycan Prince's Roots