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

"I have only seen them in movies," he said with a hearty laugh. "Your imagination is sure a little wild. Did you forget that such things existed or something after visiting some ancient ruin?"

"Maybe," I answered in a quiet voice, wondering where in the world he had gotten that idea and made my heart beat at twice its rate. I would have nearly passed out if he had been more elaborate on having seen me there by some miracle.

'That would be the worst that could happen,' I told myself with a slight shake of my head, letting the flowing hair, that Aidan had let down, caress my face and nape. 'And that is not possible. Lucas said that the sacrifice for it is too extreme and it cannot be made so easily unless they had a death wish.'

He planted a kiss on the top of my forehead and said, "You're being weird. Did the red drink interfere with your system?"

~ 175: Ashes - Part 3 ~