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 minute of silence felt like an eternity had passed. I couldn't breathe or even think straight, despite knowing that some form of my power would be shown soon but not now. But more than that, the fact that the dreams of the past had been true memories shocked me.

Tears streamed down my eyes as some forbidden memories of people of the sea losing their lives during a battle passed through my mind. My hands formed fists fit enough to punch someone. I couldn't find the harmony I had wished for with the power I had wished. It had only made my life tougher and more challenging.

"Lady Thesia," a deep voice penetrated through my ears, "speak of the truth and nothing else."

"I cannot," was my inaudible response.

Right then, I held my head in my hands as I tried to figure out whose voice it was that was asking me to tell the truth about myself. Mentioning a word of this to anyone would make me their target for the entirety of my life.

~ 185: The Tale Behind The Silent Facade - Part 3 ~