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]

"Huh?" Unar asked as he looked at his mate whose face was showing no emotion at all.

He had a bad feeling about this, but then what else was he supposed to do? His mate was asking him to stay behind, and knowing Alanor, Unar knew that his mate would portal him through anytime soon and there was nothing he could do about it.

This right there was Alanor giving him a chance to go back home without any force and everyone was watching. Unar looked into his mate's eyes, the sincerity in his eyes making the young prince wonder why he was doing this.

'Go, my beautiful mate. I don't want to scar you like your father scarred me. Go, don't come to watch me execute Edison, don't come along love. It will be too cruel a sight for a father's child. I went through it myself, love, and look at me.

The Warnings From A Distance