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]

When he had agreed to come home, Alanor hadn't imagined that the first person he would have to deal with was his mate. He had never expected that between the two of them, Unar would be the first one to be angry, and that made him question almost everything he had believed in.

Over the years, Alanor had heard the rumors about the cruel prince of Udrad, a prince everyone knew never to cross, a man everyone was worried about, and yet at the same time, he was a man Udrad was somehow ready to protect.

The rumors had been true, because Unar Stitt had never once let his guard down around Alanor even though they were mates.

He had managed to be the prince and the mate Alanor wanted. Granted, he may have seemed to be an easygoing prince, but for a man who had already gone through all that, Alanor knew that the storm was coming and this time, he wasn't going to be the reason for the storm.

Trust The Calm Before The Storm?