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]

"You? Have children? Fate must have been playing a sick joke then. Who the fuck even wants a mother like you? Have you seen yourself in the mirror? Have you ever seen his psychotic look? I bet you got none.

"I may not know your kids, but damn, they must have wronged the goddess really bad for them to have another like you. Anyway, like my brother said, take the deal or leave it, it's your choice. But nothing is certain, you won't harm Unar, or we will lynch you.

"Actually we might burn you alive but whatever works for you, woman. So which is it going to be? I didn't wake up so early to come and bicker with an old woman who can't even hold the knife right on pretty Zafik's neck.

"Be quick, will you, I got a beautiful woman I need to introduce my brother to, please," Zaire said and gasps were heard again, from everyone on the team, including Unar.

I Think I'm Gonna Faint