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]

"Zuhair?" Unar asked and Zelina dropped the body before pausing to catch her breath. It had been a hectic hour for them, even though right now they looked even more ready for war than anything else.

"Yeah, their Mom," Zelina said as she pointed at the twins.

'Just great,' Unar sighed internally as he looked at his mate, and the deadly brother he had just listened to. Now he finally understood why the family was one of the strongest and easily considered psychotic bunch. They all got it from their mother.

"Is he okay?" Zaire asked, rushing past Zelina to the one man who had loved him his whole life.

He didn't approve of what Darius had done, but if Darius hadn't been a good caregiver to him, he would have been a full-on psycho, raging the midlands and spreading horror to everyone. He still cared about him, no matter what happened.

Confessions of A Broken Warrior