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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.

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The Last Queen's Bells

[UDRAD]

At the lycan queen's final breath, there was a silence in the mind links. No one knew what to do and how to react. No one was sure of how things would turn out for this point.

There was nothing more to live for, especially now that the only person who could stand against Edison, and successfully defend them, was dead.

The last of Ilya's heartbeats had sent a ripple of confusion throughout Udrad, and for a moment, life just didn't have meaning anymore.

The two elders in her chamber sighed defeatedly, as they watched their friend lay still on her bed. They knew one of many things that would happen and that was the lycans prince's reaction.

"Oh, goddess rest her soul," Ileus said, and that was when the mindlinks began chattering again. The worst of creatures, the most lethal creations of the goddess, were once again thrown into mourning, less than six months after the death of Borden.