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 Imperial Hall was filled with heavy air when she walked in. Irene was still kneeling on the floor. Her expressions were unreadable as she watched Aesther in shock.

Her gaze was lazy as she walked up right in front of the throne and stared back at him. His eyes were deathly cold.

So what if he knew he broke their arrangement? He had ruined worse things.

"What? You want to prison me again now?"

Aesther scoffed as she removed the wedding ring and threw it right at the feet of his throne. But Ezrahl grabbed her wrist and his other hand was on the back of her neck before he pushed her down onto his thigh.

She narrowed her gaze, glaring at him as anger sparked inside her.

Aesther wanted to struggle free, but his hold was too firm.

His lips lifted into a cruel smile.

Blind Fold