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]

"Which means you'll be leaving too?" Unar asked, when they pulled back.

He had expected this too, but then maybe he was hoping that things would be different.

Maybe he was hoping that the world would be a little kinder to both of them, but then Alanor was the devil himself so at least that wasn't that much of an issue for him, right?

"But not for long. I'll always show up for you. If it's any consolation, if you need me, just call out my name, or whisper my name. For you, I will always be a whisper away," Alanor said sincerely as he looked at his well fed mate.

He loved the brightness in Unar's eyes and wished it would stay like that forever.

Alanor knew he would always have to show up because now that he had marked Unar, the world would come for his mate, and he wouldn't let that happen. He would burn them all down, if anyone so much as tried to hurt his little mate.

The Lycan Prince's Protective Detail