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]

Convincing her sister to let her go was the hardest thing for Nymeriah, harder than even her going to face Edison out there. She was worried about so many things and expectedly, Criselda had told her that she wouldn't stay behind.

They would win the war and they would go to Greroth, together. They were going to get a new start, but then Nymeriah, filled with the guilt of killing the Merdels, went and surrendered, defying her sister but at the same time, putting an end to the war.

It was not easy seeing her people leave her behind, hell, even Darius had gone with them. But then Darius had been unconscious when they left Udrad. Criselda's spell was still at work even then and with that, the warlocks went away from Udrad and started their new life in Greroth.

The Selfless Merdel Curse