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

He simply stared at her without saying a single word, with faint traces of flour still on the side of his face, looking strangely unfamiliar.

She wondered what was going on in his mind. Aesther could not understand, she never thought much about it, did not want to think about it.

Aesther waited for him to get angry, but he did not. In the end, Ezrahl quietly picked up the pieces of broken porcelain, placed them over the tray and just left. The servants later cleaned the room as the healers visited her once again.

This time, Aesther did not resist.

Her mind was too caught up in that frozen moment.

The dangos were all prepared soon enough, Ahzure and Noah took them to the kitchens to get boiled. It wasn't long before the dinner started as well and hundreds of delicious dishes were brought to the hall, along with the drinks that the disciples were only allowed to have on special occasions.

A Cold Farewell