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]

"What did you just say?" Zuhair asked, clearly not expecting what Uanr had just said, and to confirm it herself she lifted her shirt, only to be met with a decaying rib and broken bones, with some of her scars resurfacing.

This wasn't how she had planned for the fight to take turns, but damn, she had to admit that the son of Stitt was an intelligent one. It was the only thing that Unar could do, given the woman was immortal and a barbaric one at that.

And with Unar smiling at her sinisterly, see knew that maybe she was done for, but was that really it, or as her brain going on overdrive this time?

"I see you are done confirming it. If you're mad at me, how about you win the fight against Bukhari so we can finally batter this out, just me and you?" Unar said and Zuhair let out a low growl, to which Unar just crunched on the chicken bone he had been eating.

We Got A Date, Darling