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]

"Maybe there's hope for us beyond the clouds, and the Edel brothers don't hate us," Zafik said and Unar let out a light scoff. It was ridiculous to even think of it, because at the end of the day, the truth would always stare at them.

The uncertainty would creep them out and they would be stuck in this goddamn cycle of going or not going back home to Udrad. There were so many things that they needed to face, and a reality that was glaring at them and yet even then, none of it gave them the courage.

"If only it was that simple. Anyway, we have to make the journey back home. We have to see for ourselves if they still want us, or if we will volunteer to limbo with broken hearts and nurse ourselves with the pain for years, in the hope of a simpler ending.

"Besides, there couldn't be anything worse than the life we have lived all this time, right?" Unar asked encouragingly, and hopefully, despite knowing the answer he was looking for.

The Thoughtful Psycho Queen