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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 · Fantaisie
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154 Chs

A Sour Stirring

"Ezrahl, wait—"

Aesther instinctively called out to him.

But he glared at her with a frosty gaze that made her instantly shut up.

"..."

Ahzure, on the other hand, appeared to be in deep thought as he calmly glanced between the two.

Ezrahl's voice remained hard as he resentfully added, "No one is leaving for the Lunar Valleys today. Go and practice, Aesther." ‌

"What?"

He did not bother saying anything further and turned to leave. Ahzure apologetically smiled at Aesther and hurried behind Ezrahl.

"Are you feeling sick?"

He tried to check his temperature but Ezrahl stopped him with a single dark look. 

Ezrahl did not care about the little conversation between Aesther and Ahzure, he did not wish to care. But seeing them act so affectionate, and hearing those words, he could not help the chilling rage flare inside.

It was a sour unpleasant feeling he could not truly understand.