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

When I opened my eyes, again I was looking up at the ceiling again. It was like this never-ending dream kept taking place again and again with no end to it. I released a heavy sigh and sat up on my bed.

Looking sideways, I noticed that the table had been decorated with tableware and the food had been placed on the table. Not understanding what was happening or what time of the day, I opened the curtain and released that the time was inching towards mid-afternoon. My rumbling stomach and the clock on the wall confirmed my suspicions.

Before I fell down again and grazed my knees, a pair of arms held the sides of my arms and guided me away from the opened curtains. I rose my eyes in alarm and the person made me sit down at the table.

"Eat," he said to a dazed me as I stared at the table and at what was happening. "You still need to serve your punishment for disobeying my order and trying such a nice trick on the guard."

~ 128: A Witness - Part 3 ~