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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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Stalemate or Checkmate?

[UNAR]

For eighteen hours, Unar and Zuhair watched as the misfits butchered each other. And unlike Zuhair who had somehow grown uncomfortable watching her people die in each other's hands, Unar was eating while watching.

He loved the sight and wished that his mate was here to see the bastards slaughter each other. But then just like everything with a beginning, there came the final warrior standing, or rather, the last psycho standing.

Expectedly, it was Bukhari, the woman who had long served Zhair and one who believed that Zuhair was fighting for a better cause.

Bukhari was torn, she looked like she was a few seconds from collapsing, but then her king hadn't given her the next order.

The sight behind and before Bukhari was sickening. The fact that she had fought her friends and even the people she had grown up with, made her feel like she wanted to puke her guts out.