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]

"Damn, that was so fucking close. I hope Edison didn't do anything to him," Nymeriah said just when she felt a gentle tap on her shoulder.

"Holy shit... What the fuck?" Nymeriah said just as she turned to find her sister smirking at her, like this time, Nymeriah wasn't going to have a way out.

She couldn't lie out of this one and she knew that because the smirk on Criselda's face was the kind that haunted her in her sleep even when she had done nothing wrong but this time, she had.

"I should be the one asking you that. Anyway, I'll just ask you one last time, little sister… Would you happen to know where my mate is, or are we still going to tell me that he is my mate and I need to find him on my own?" Criselda asked, the emotionlessness in her voice and the creepy smile on her face reminding Nymeriah that this wasn't the time for her to start the game of hide and seek.

The Merdel Genesis [9]