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]

"For Criselda!!" The warriors cheered on as they walked through the portal Heide had created. They Were excited to join the dangers and wanted to see this to the end. They didn't care about what life brought to them, instead, just like the young Wynter, they had one goal.

"I guess this is goodbye then, class. You and our warrior need to go back home, so you don't trigger a war with Edison," Alanor said as he looked at prince Cassius. His friend wanted to tag along, clearly but then it seemed like they needed to follow nature this time.

Acrod wasn't in the right place for war, given the king had made himself indisposed.

I'll Be Back, Brother