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]

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"Damn. The King has been mateless all this time?" Zhurielle asked, the genuine sadness on her face making the warriors sigh, before they excused themselves.

They knew they didn't want to say shit that would wrong their enforcer, but they also knew that they weren't going to stand there and pretend like the worst coronation evening in all of history had just happened.

Hell, even Edison was an ass, but his coronation night had been lively. Sure, he was terrible but the fun never died with him, but now the warriors aren't sure what to expect of their King and it was unsettling to say the least.

'Let's see what they hold in their dungeons this year,' Zhurielle said before she walked towards the Udrad dungeons.

The Intriguing Prisoner