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

My eyes flew open suddenly as I watched the ceiling above me. The colour was yellow like that of the old parchment paper, with shadows flickering on it. I knew it was neither my home nor my room. Where had I ended up again?

I felt someone squeeze a warm wet cloth to my forehead. I shivered as it became cold rapidly and sat straight, trying to survey my surroundings.

'No,' I managed to say to myself. 'Not this again. Why is this happening?'

The room had pale beige walls with golden designs on them. From my woody brown four-poster bed, which were draped with faint gingerbread coloured curtains, I could see the spacious room that contained white decorative ceiling cornices. There was only one large glass door with multiple panels that led to the patio.

~ 76: An Odious Encounter - Part 1 ~