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]

Edison was in shock and the worst part hadn't even begun yet. He looked at the people he once ruled and saw the anger and disappointment on their faces. He looked at the people who hated him and the despise that was so evident on their faces.

They weren't even hiding it anymore and for the first time in all the seven hundred years Edison Stitt had lived, he was completely and utterly scared of his people. He was worried about his life or whatever was left of it anyway.

"Are you scared, Eddy?" Alanor asked as he looked at the lycan king, the horror on his face as he looked at the man and woman who were excitedly ginning at him.

His world was coming apart and he had no other way out of this.

Are You Scared, Eddy?