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]

"Why didn't you tell me when you knew who she was? It's not like I could have killed her or even struck her with the sword you gave me," Zion said to Darius and this time, they all let out a string of fake coughs as if to tell him what they thought of that.

It would have been an even worse idea if he had found out on his own, especially if it was just the two of them in the room.

"Have you met you?" Heide asked and Zion slumped next to Zelina, like this was the only way for him to understand better. He hadn't given it much thought or even imagined what it would feel like when he saw her.

Sure he had dreams, but which child never had dreams of a better life with their parents, right? At the end of the day, that was all the young Wynter would ever be. The child who prayed so much only to have his prayers answered in reverse, but still they were answered in the end, right?

We'll Find Her, I Promise