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

It was very small, like just a recollection of an old memory. But she saw Mournhelm covered in a suffocating air of death. The rains were heavy and only two people remained alive.

The Ghost Lord quietly stared down at all the ghouls and monsters kneeling in front of him.

Aesther eyes opened and suddenly, it did not feel like she had fainted. It didn't seem like a long time had passed.

She was lying on a strange bed and the ghost lady had just closed the door.

"He is very protective," Rose smiled and crossed the room, "I have to convince him for a long time to make him trust you with me."

Aesther sat up on the bed but felt a sudden lightheadedness that made her slump against the hard bedhead.

"...why did you need to make him leave?"

The ghost lady sat over the bed, "The people still need help, so many of them are injured and before I go to them, I need to make sure you do not turn into a ghoul."

The Walker of Realms