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]

// [The Wynter household, approx 100 years ago]

A 'six-year-old' Alanor had been playing around on the field when he suddenly ran back home to eat. It was a habit that even his friends were aware of and they knew that he would be back later, after all, they didn't have a reason to not wait for him since he was their key player.

Excitedly, he rushed into the house, and called out for his parents, but they weren't responding. So Alanor figured he could eat by himself and go back to the field. That was around the time he had noticed he had extreme abilities, unlike the other lycans.

He had however been scared to mention it for fear that his friend would abandon him. He wanted friends and was willing to do everything to keep his friends, even hiding the fact that he had more abilities than them.

A Great Guardian For A Mom [1]