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]

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"I told you, I would never forgive you, Edison," Alanor said to Edison who was staring at him in shock.

The king could have sworn he had seen Alanor portaling out of the dungeons. But then, he should have known that he had taken a title too much from the kid for him to even consider asking for forgiveness.

Alanor was never going to forgive him and right here, as they looked at each other Edison knew he was doomed and there was just no way out of this.

"What are you doing here?" Edison asked as if he didn't already know what Alanor wanted from him. It was almost like he wanted to bargain with his executioner, but wasn't that a little too late for him given Alanor had even lost him a hand?

The Walk of Shame