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]

"You did it? If you're talking about breaking the heart of a woman who had been hopeful, betraying a man who had done nothing to you, and hurting a family that knows nothing of black magic, then fucking yes, Nymeriah.

"You have once again proven to be the dumbest little shit in Udrad. If this triggers a war, then trust me, sister I will have your head on a silver platter," Criselda warned angrily as she slammed the door and made her way out.

She knew that the chaos was coming, because when she stood out there, she could see the dark clouds gathering. It was summer in Udrad and everyone knew that summer was never rainy. But then it suddenly began outpouring and there were loads of lightning strikes.

It was almost like the fates were angry with them. It was something that couldn't be undone and Criselfa knew that when she saw that the rain was hitting hard, on just one compound.

The Merdel Genesis [3]