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]

"At ease, Udrad!" Alanor said, his voice strong, even though he still wasn't sure it would work. He was hesitant and rightfully so, because this was the first time that Alanor was facing the whole of Udrad and the fates, and that too with Unar by his side.

So many things could have gone wrong, but the fact that Alanor had been accepted by everyone, was one thing that was going to stay with him.

Finally, Udrad was home, a home that even though he had come back to because of the Wynters he had been home because of Unar. He just hoped that his dead parents would be glad for him.

"Finally!!! A royal wedding in Udrad after three thousand years!!" the old man from before shouted and Udrad erupted into cheers. Once again, there were bright lightning bolts that turned into fireworks.

War Is Over [1]