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
Discord: Lancaster#9963

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The Luna's Sinful Lover

"Aesther… what are your hands doing?"

Ezrahl asked in an uneasy voice, his dark unreadable eyes staring down at her.

Aesther was behind him earlier, but now, she slipped her hands into his pocket and stepped close. It was a near hug, and her concerns were oddly genuine in her mind.

"Well, my fingers are getting cold." She rested her head on his back and murmured, "Ezrahl, you are really nice and warm."

He tensed up and after three moments passed and Aesther still did not move, Ezrahl could no longer hold back. He coldly stated.

"Mhn, you're becoming warmer." Aesther laughed, teasingly embracing him from behind. "Don't you like hugs, Ezrahl? Why are you so stiff?"

The air was becoming too hot, and Ezrahl was taken aback and baffled by Aesther. He took a shaky breath and darkly hissed.

A Scattering Light