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 news of Unar coming back had already spread across the realms.

It was like a wave of hope that had come back and they all were hoping that things would be alright. Sure, Alanor had done a good job as the reigning king, but everyone knew that the throne belonged to Unar.

They were all watching Alanor from their kingdoms and were waiting to see whether he would really unseat the rightful heir to the throne just because they were mated. The rumors were also in Udrad and everyone was asking the same questions.

As much as they all wanted to pretend like this wasn't just what they could have needed, they knew that there was no point in pretending. Unar Stitt was not dead and so the throne had an heir, one that the whole of Udrad trusted more than they trusted Alanor.

The Strange Ask