RoseOfBlues

All Celestine ever wanted was to be someone powerful so that she won't be looked down upon. That was what she wished on a blissful night. And that very wish made her life go downhill years later ever since she came across a sacred pendant.

When an invitation lands on her lap to the most prestigious university of Adrian, nothing could stop her from going there. That is until her life gets entwined with two men, the cruellest foes of each other which she wishes to escape from. But the universe paints a different picture.

On a dreary day, she falls to her near-death and finds herself in the ancient land of Vitalis. With an unintentionally committed crime to her name, she must face the justice of the place where mercy is invaluable and death is inevitable and of little value.

And so her trial begins at the mercy of the tainted hands of the Masked Tyrant.
Alastair Arden Waldorf. Ruthless, cold-blooded and faceless.

When things turn for the worse, will she be able to return to her land and not be involved in a terrifying history? Will she save, kill or escape from the tyrant to the other two men when he shall come for her? Shall love prevail between the two or will they stick to their time to avoid an inevitable curse?

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WARNING: Mature Content (18+)

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Caught Between Two Worlds

<p>My heart didn't stop burning. After the monarch took one step towards me and the guards pushed me away, my body seemed to burn. Beads of perspiration appeared on my face as I felt the cold gush of air around me. I should have succumbed to the freezing temperature around me yet some power kept me alive.</p>

<p>I saw the pendant glow green and then vanish repeatedly under the faint light as it floated up in the air away from my buttoned dress. This time, it would surely not be able to protect me from getting torn by the great teeth below. I couldn't steer away from the peaked rocks as they seemed to stretch out quite far from the white, sandy shore. There was no way in all of eternity for me to live until the wormhole appeared again.</p>

~ 75: The Trial - Part 5 ~