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]

"All the more reason to join me in killing his son," Zuhair said coldly as she smirked at a pissed Zion.

Zuhair knew what she was doing, and sadly for the Wynter team, it was slowly working. She was trying to rile up their centerpiece, knowing so well that if Zion lost it, then it would be game over for him and all their attempts at getting him any redemption.

It would be wild and no matter what happened, they wouldn't be able to get him back to normal in time. It would be crazy, but then it wasn't like they had many choices laying around waiting for them, right?

"Come again?" Zion asked, slowly like he was daring the psycho bitch to say those words again.

Heide looked between the mother and son and his heart broke for them both. A part of him wished they could just tell Zuhair that Alanor was her son, but then they also knew how manipulative Zuhair Merdel was.

Sometimes No Deal, Was The Deal