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]

*Happy Valentine's 2023! May you be loved unconditionally like Criselda and the faction leaders loved Alanor.

"I had a nightmare about my mother. I dreamt that… I… Edison. I mean it's impossible, right? Mother is still somewhere around here. And what are you doing here, Heide? Wait.. could it be…" Alanor rambled on.

Ulrike, Zelina, and Heide heard the kid rambling alright, but then even they stayed silent because they were unsure of what they were supposed to tell the distraught and confused young Wynter, who was still trying to find his balance amidst the chaos.

They wanted to tell him it was not true, that he was just having a bad dream and that soon enough, his mother would show back here. They desperately wanted it to be a nightmare like his usual nightmares, but they all knew there was no point in that.

It Hurts... When I Remember [1]