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]

"Someone tell the king that the Wynter house is back!"

"This is such a shock. After so many years, the house is back and it looks like it has been occupied all this time."

"What of the Wynter team? They will certainly want to see this."

There were chatters outside the Wynter house and while Unar had said that it was okay for them to step out he was worried about what it would be like out there. He wondered if his people would still care for him, or if they would assume that he shifted loyalties.

He wondered if they would want him home, or if they would want him gone.

Zuhair was experiencing the same crippling fear, but then she had promised that they would do this together. So taking a deep breath, Zuhair Merdel held the hands of the young king, before she walked out of the Wynter house.

The King's Mistress of Doom