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

The Lunar Valleys were endless plains of lush grass and wildflowers.

It remained serene and colourful even inside the small city. All the shops were filled with mystical charms, and enchanted items. They were vibrant and each one of them more delicate and beautiful than the other.

Aesther and Noah fell in love with almost everything they say, and such interesting things there were; potions of all kinds, glamoured crystals, and a massive collection of high-ranked artefacts.

Since the mystical items were all primarily created in the Lunar Valleys, they were naturally abundant here.

"Do you have money?" Noah asked as he stared at the embroidered frog wallet.

Aesther shook her head as she too solemnly stared at a vial of poison in her hand, "I forgot about them while sneaking out."

Noah mused seriously, unable to look away from the wallet in his hand that seemed the most beautiful thing in existence.

The Enchanted Night