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Alanor, The Lycan King's Prisoner [BL]

[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. ---- 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.

she_osprey · LGBT+
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532 Chs

Frozen Braincells At Work, Again

[ALANOR]

While the father and son had been trying to get along, thanks to the rumor that had spread in the whole of the Midlands, the culprit in question was still sleeping.

Since he had slept late last night, and he had no actual responsibilities waiting for him this time, he had tucked himself under the covers and stayed there. He didn't want to get up. There was no Criselda to tell him to go train with the warriors, and no Heide to remind him to be careful.

He was free, and while it was a crazy set, he refused to think about anything. He just hoped that the gossip master, Raven, had done what he had told her to because that was the basis for his stay in Udrad.

He had wanted to stay here for a week at most, and that rumor would make Edison feel like he had some sort of power over what Alanor did and what he didn't do. Alanor wanted him to feel like the king, and then he would shove the man in dangerous waters.