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]

"Zuhair, you guys need to stop," Crisela said to Zuhair when she portaled to the Merdel house to see them. She was hoping to have a word with the couple, but she found it relaxing having cleaned up.

The stench of blood and a thirst to ruin Udra was lingering in the house and it didn't take long for Criselfa to know how much it hurt to be in their house.

There on the floor was the blood that had dried when Zuhair had delivered her babies on her own. There were still umbilical cords that were sketchily cut.

Of course, there was another piece of that in Criselda's house, but unlike Criselda who had burnt the cord, the Merdels are not doing anything. It was almost like they were hoping to have a better future, but then moving on was never going to be easy.

They had lost something they would never get back.

The Merdel Genesis [7]