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]

"Fuck it… I went to war with the mad queen," Unar said softly, like he was talking about some damn lullaby that had been singing for years.

He had no assurity of what had been happening, but the fact that his people were totally unaware of what was happening was good enough for him.

He had been Udrad for a few years and he knew they needed space right now, he couldn't help but silently thank Heide for giving his people that.

"Mad queen, psycho bitch… Are you both talking about the same woman? Because it seemed like whoever she is, she's driven you guys beyond the edge for a while now. It makes me even more curious about who she is," Zelina said, as she looked at the men around her.

They all seemed to be pissed by a woman and given that the whole of Udrad was probably a shit show that wasn't meant for hell this time, the least they could do was to get on the same page, right?

The Chaos Masters' Arrival