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]

"Aren't we going with them?" Unar asked when he saw that his mate had closed the portal.

"No, they will be noisy even when threatened with food, because they know I can't say no to them. If it helps, I bound them with a barrier spell, so the third floor will be free of their noise.

"Besides, putting them apart will only get them experimenting shit that they shouldn't," Alanor said and Unar looked at him amusedly like he had more questions.

It seemed like Alanor knew his friends so well and that was true. He knew they would be chaotic enough out there, but if they sensed that Alanor was hurt, they would do whatever it took to get to the bottom of it all.

They were Alanor's definition of unconditional love and a part of Alanor hoped that someday, he would be able to consider Unar his unconditional love too.

The Wildest of Pure Hearts