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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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We're Done, When I Say We're Done

[UDRAD]

On his date with Grant, Nour was focused on the warriors around them. He had been thinking a lot about the lycan that had been in their home and knowing lycans and how strong they were. He knew there would only be one place in Acrod that was naturally attractive to the lycan.

'The warrior system of Acrod,' Nour sighed as he looked at the warriors who were proud to be of service to the royal family, and the werewolves at large.

It was the place for the strongest in the kingdom. A rank that anyone in the kingdom would kill to be a part of. The warriors of Acrod were highly respected, and more than anything, they were loved by the werewolves.

It was the only thing that was lucrative enough for a lycan who didn't want to be seen, but at the same time, one who wanted to be seen.