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The Luna's Sinful Lover

“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.] + + + 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). + + + Instagram: @a.lan.caster Discord: Lancaster#9963 [The credits of the cover belong to its respective owner. ]

Alancaster · Fantasy
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154 Chs

The Forsaken Forest

"My lady!"

The carriage man immediately helped her come out of the debris of their carriage. Her mind was still buzzing pain and nausea, and she could feel him watching.

Merakh.

"What happened…?" Aesther weekly murmured.

Their carriage had strayed from the road, collapsing against some trees before it brutally smashed down. 

"They attacked us," He said, gesturing towards the other carriage.

Merakh calmly stepped out, he was in no hurry because she already appeared to be on the verge of collapsing.

"I have sworn to protect the Sacred Order, Your Grace," the carriage man and a knight, firmly said as he held her shoulders, "Fear not. I will not let anything bad happen."

She smiled a little, slowly walking inside the forest. "Thank you, Sir Knight. But it doesn't hurt that much…"

Aesther grabbed his armoured hand as Merakh entered the woods, "Now run with me."

"Wait—!"