Alancaster

“If there’s a second life, I vow to make your life as miserable as you made mine.” ―Aesther vows with her dying breath.

They were once each other’s sole companion, but while she sought his warmth, he was a man with a wretched soul. Ezrahl stained the pages of her life in blood, he burned her world while she helplessly watched.

When Aesther thought all hope had gone, she finds herself back in the past, before their destinies have taken a cruel turn.

Ezrahl is still as charming as ever, with his secretive smile that makes the hearts of people waver and that intense sincere gaze that is deceivingly refreshing. This time, however, Aesther knows what must be done.

She had sworn to kill him or be killed while doing so. 

But when she lives through her second life, and she sees her past events from a different perspective, Aesther finds herself near a truth that is far more unsettling than anything Ezrahl makes her feel. 

Will she be able to make things right after being given a second chance? Or will the frightening truth devour everything she treasures?

[Warning R18: Mature themes, and smut.]

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Thanks for stopping by! 

Just a heads up, this is my first time exploring the world of werewolves, but they won't be the only mythical beings in this story. The focus here will primarily be on the character growth of Aesther, and her quest for re-claiming and re-discovering herself. 

Romance is a secondary plot device, and once it does start to unravel, there will be some mature scenes as well. 

Release Rate: 10 Chapters/Week (minimum). 

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Instagram: @a.lan.caster
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The Luna's Sinful Lover

Noah was bitterly sitting in the manor of Master Healer.

As the old man fussed and scolded him for being careless with his fractures. Bored and annoyed, Noah let out a curious 'ah' when he noticed a raven flying towards them.

It flew over the tree branch, and cocked its head.

Noah excitedly exclaimed, "It has red eyes!"

The Master Healer frowned and glanced outside the window. He fixed his glasses and muttered in confusion.

"The messenger of Ezrahl? He can't even be bothered to come over here anymore," he shook his head. "Kids these days are so lazy."

Noah looked at the fresh bandages around his chest, and immediately threw over his shirt. He had wanted to talk with Ezrahl ever since they returned from Dragonstone.

He did not know what exactly he wanted to talk about.

But Noah wanted to do something for Ezrahl too.

The Spell Unbroken