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]

"I won't," Heide promised for the hundredth time, before Alanor just nodded at him, and switched back his humanity.

However, before the young Wynter could ask any questions, Heide and Celia teamed up, and put the young Wynetr to sleep, which was really not hard because the kid hadn't even had the chance to absorb what had happened.

"He needed to get some sleep," Heide quickly defended himself as he looked at Ulrike and Zelina's shocked faces.

"My beautiful Criselda," Heide said when he looked at his wife, who was still on Alanor's lap. Heide gently rested Alanor on the ground, as he took his wife in his arms, and sat a few meters away from Alanor.

He was still in denial about what had happened and was silently hoping that his wife would come back. However, when she saw the blade wounds in Criselda and the way Edison had ripped his wife apart, Heide let out a loud growl, one that collapsed the shelter they had been in.

I Don't Wanna Lose Control [4]