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

A huge bump jolted me awake and had me check myself for any awkwardness while sleeping. My mind started to overthink about my mouth being parted and me drooling or placing my head by mistake on His Highness's arm when the road signs came into view.

"Why are we going this way?!" I asked in a shrill voice as I noticed the board show the way to Genasia.

"You said his abode and that is the place you lived and worked at."

"Are you being serious?! Does he even live there right now?"

"Of course his corpse doesn't. It is you who hasn't been very clear on your demands, milady."

'No, it is you who has twisted my words to place me in this predicament,' I thought to myself with an irritated tch. 'Do all of your people love torturing people in this manner?'

"Yes, they do, indeed," he said with a smirk. "Many of them have that kind of blood, you see."

~ 85: The Funeral - Part 2 ~