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]

"Wake up, baby. You've slept enough," Kacy said to her son who isn't ready to get up. They understood him, but then the young Wynter needed to get up and be with his friends.

He needed to face his demons and the longer he stayed away from his friends, the more complicated things would get, and the Wynters didn't want that for their son. They didn't want him to hurt even more than he was already hurting.

"Okay mama," Alanor said as he woke up and sat upright. He knew he would miss this moment, so he waited to see what his parents would do. He didn't want to be too excited, but he was excited. He was happy that for a while he had forgotten his problem.

He had been wondering if this was what he would have grown up in, if Edison hadn't ruined their family. It made Alanor question a lot of things but one thing Alanor was sure of each time was the fact that he was never going to forgive Edison.

This Isn't The Last Goodbye