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

"Wherever the hell have you been?" asked Mel in a panicky voice. I raised my eyebrows with a small smile as I noticed her come close to swearing at me and the person with me.

"You may leave," she told the man, proceeding to take my hand and guide me to my bed in the room we shared.

"Wow, how rude," said Lucas with a tilt of his hand and pulled me back to his side so that I was leaning on him again. I enjoyed the warmth of the affection and couldn't help, but smile as the two of them interacted in two different ways.

"Shouldn't you at least invite your guest in for bringing your friend safely?" he asked as he leaned on the door frame, still holding onto my waist as though he owned me.

~ 143: A Repeat of History - Part 1 ~