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]

Being in the same timeline as Alanor had proven to be hectic for Unar. In the first few months, he was praying, smiling through the pain of watching his mate from a distance. He walked around Udrad, taking notes like they had taught him to.

He tried to be the man that Udrad would want in the end, but six months in, the young king was a depressed king, one who couldn't even get up from his bed for himself. He had long given up hope and suddenly, it wasn't enough that he was in the same timeline with his mate.

"You'll be okay, Unar. You just have to hope for a while," Zuhair had tried encouraging him, but then none of that seemed to work on him. He was getting lonelier and the fact that it was just the three of them in this mess, made them feel like five years was an eternity.

A Brother's Ultimate Sacrifice