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]

"Aye aye, don't get emotional with me now, hmm?" Alanor said to the lycans who looked at him hopelessly.

The young Wynter had taken them back to a time they had dreaded, a time they lived in fear, so much fear, and the worst part of it was that they knew it was all true.

There was just nothing that they wouldn't give to see Edison dead, and maybe that was why instead of saying any going to the young Wynter, the lycan began chanting. Maybe it was time for payback, or maybe this was just them giving the king a taste of his own medicine.

"Ruin him! Make him pay! Ruin him!"

All Hail The King!!