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]

"No, son. You don't need to apologize. I truly understand your cruelty and what you have gone through all this while. You deserve to be angry, so don't worry about me. I understand and if I were in your shoes, I would probably be unseating the devil himself because of how wicked I could have gotten.

"You're strong, Alanor, and that is something you must appreciate yourself for. Young and alone you managed to make peace with your reality and face it head on. Not many people have the courage to do that, and that makes you special.

"I just wish it hadn't been because of me abandoning you guys, perhaps life would have been happier for you, son. I know I'm late and probably don't know much about you, but from what I got when I invaded Zhurielle's memories earlier, you're a good person, so don't ever change, not even with me, alright.

But Mom... What If?