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]

There were gasps, shock, and shouts of joy as the Wynter team walked into Udrad.

They looked like they had gone through hell and back, and like they were surviving on hope alone. There was a lot of pain in their eyes, and even as they walked through the gates, they looked like they had gone through all the stages of grief.

Zuhair, Unar, and Zafik were among the masses that went to see what had happened. They had no idea what to hope for, but when they saw the people who had walked through the Udrad gates, shock was an understatement for them too.

Zuhair was a mother who finally got the chance to see her sons, however broken they were and scarred, they were still her children. She wanted to hug them and feed them, but there was no glint in their eyes that could tell if they even wanted to survive.

His Whole Broken Heart