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 guys are back!'' Fahima said with a laugh as she looked at the hopeless duo that had just appeared through the portal.

Like a mental note, they had subconsciously made, they were no longer having serious faces, but instead, the disastrous duo was smiling once again, the tension of the past thirty minutes long gone.

They were both bothered by a new reality, one that kept them awake even during the day. It was the kind of reality that clearly shouldn't have been made possible but things had already happened. Nothing he did would make a change, right?

And Alanor could tell that everyone here was somewhat worried too.

Of course, there were different things to worry about, but the one thing that could all agree on was the fact that they are all worried for the young Wynter. It was undeniable and they couldn't help it. Like something they were programmed to do.

Adventures of Their Crazy Family [4]