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]

"Let's do this, shall we?" Alanro said with a smirk as he looked at his brother who was also smirking at him. This looked like fun for the both of them and sure enough, when they started sparring, they were having a lot of fun.

The two brothers were excited to go against each other with their sharp weapons which would probably scar them if they even touched each other with them, but maybe there was hope in the duel because the two of them were super fast and knew how to hold their own on the battlefield.

"And… Start!" Darius cheered on as the brothers went on their crazy antics.

They were fighting wildly, like they were on a real battlefield. They were competitive, ready to win and not take home any losses. They were both used to winning and Darius could tell that, from the way they were fighting.

May You Always Be Happy, Edel