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]

[Still Several Years Ago]

** [Unar's perspective in first person… third person pov kinda didn't fit here]

"Are you dumb, or plain stupid?" I had asked, instead of apologizing, instead of telling him I was sorry even though he was the one who bumped into me. He could step on me, rip me apart, and choke me and frankly, I would thank him.

And yet instead of doing what my heart wanted, instead of going away into the night with him, y words were the opposite of what I had wanted to say, ad when his beautiful brows were raised at me, daring me to do shit, I knew I had fucked up.

"I should be asking you the same, is something wrong with your brain cells?" He asked, or rather bit back at me, and there was something about his voice, and the raspy vibrations that came off of his lips.

The Beautiful Black Rose [1]