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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

Oh, I’ll Kill Him, I Swear [2]

[ACROD]

"I don't know what he did, but I won't touch you then. I'll create a healing pod and then fix you up. I'm so sorry about this,'' Alanor said to Nour who looked at him skeptically. 

It was almost like the young wolf had given up all hope of ever being saved, let alone knowing what it felt like to be safe anymore. Alanor cast a spell on Nour, one that would soothe his scars, and heal his wounds completely, without causing him more pain.

All that while Alanor was casting even a stronger spell on the house. He wanted to know what had been happening himself and when Nour was healing in the pod. 

He got to see it all. 

The pain, the assault, the rvpe, the abuse, everything and it took everything in the young Wynter not to snap. He had to remind himself that Nour didn't want him to intervene, otherwise, he would have broken him in so many ways.