"No one will want you after I'm done with you. Doesn't matter, even if you reject me. I'll always have a new mate, but no one will want the scraps left by a royal enforcer."

****
When he's rejected by his first mate, only to be given an omega as a second-chance mate, Acrod's Royal Enforcer, Grant Hindley, is everything but thrilled at the decision. Especially since he refuses to get over his ex, one of the most powerful Lycans alive, so he takes out his anger and frustrations on the omega he is mated to. 

A part of Grant expects a rebellion, but what he gets is love from his ever-abused omega. But is it love, though, when the omega is not even an omega, but a vengeful psycho werewolf prince who loves playing mind games and despises the enforcer for his cruelty toward his people?
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Hiding in plain sight as Nour, an omega, and against his father, the king's, wishes, free-spirited Prince Cassius only wants to have fun before ascending the throne. He doesn't want a mate, much to his father's dismay, but the king lets him be.

However, a mating ceremony forces him out of his comfort zone, and into the most challenging of adventures, one that he leans into, because he wants the full experience of a mate bond. He forces himself to endure, but there is only so much that he can endure before he snaps.

And when he does snap, everything is turned upside down.

Heaven becomes hell in so many ways.

Justice is a thing of the past as vengeance shows up in the form of the goddess's worst creation - a devil Lycan mate for the prince. A man who doesn't mind getting his hands dirty just to see a smile on the prince's face.

And his first target? 

Royal. Enforcer. Grant.

And he is determined to avenge his prince; come hell or high water.

Maybe two wrongs make a right after all, no?

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// Sequel to "Alanor, The Lycan King's Prisoner." But it can be read as a standalone.

* When Fire meets Fate

"Is it because of Grant? I could kill him this instant if he is the issue," Alanor insisted, and Ulrike knew this was going to end in the worst of possible ways. 


Because Zaire didn't like being pushed.


Zaire didn't like answering what he didn't want to. And his brother was doing just that.


Insisting even when Zaire didn't want him to. 


"You really think your older brother would just sit there and be commanded by a wolf who is not even a hundred years old for the same reason for the crown? Boy, you need to wake up, and I'm hungry. Let things be.


"If they want to tell us what it is, they will at their own time. Besides, they didn't look like they were fighting, so put one foot in front of the other and kept walking because if my stomach rumbles again;


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