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 have a brother?" Unar asked, the hurt in his voice showing.

King Unar looked like he had just found out something that he hadn't been expecting, something that threw him off-guard. Anyone who knew him and Alanor well, would be able to tell that it wasn't complicated.

Was the young king hurt because Alanor had withheld that kind of information from him, or was he hurt because he had just learned that he was sticking Udrad in a thicker mud the longer he attempted to hurt the mate he had rejected?

Oh, but it was hard to know what ur was thinking at the moment anyway.

"It's not your business. Anyway, I called you here to tell you that I burnt your father's chambers, because you burnt down my family house. It's only fair that I do that, don't you think?" Alanor said and this time it was Zuhair's turn to look at Alanor like he was unhinged.

Mission Level... Impossible