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Caught Between Two Worlds

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? ~ WARNING: Mature Content (18+) Cover Design: imagineTishaD (Webnovel) Image Credit: fromKITnoc (DeviantArt) Want to support and interact with the author? Discord: https://discord.gg/ptUDZFYcU8 Fandom: https://realmsofmagic.fandom.com/wiki/Realms_Of_Magic_Wiki Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/rose.of.blues/

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~ 94: The First Sign - Part 3 ~

There was a distant gasp that seemed to penetrate my ears as I spat out the last bit of blood. I lay sprawled on the floor beside the pool of blood, panting from the exertion.

'So this was why Lucas had been telling me to keep my shields closed,' I thought as I tried to regain my energy and replay the events in my head. 'The strange voice had been able to penetrate my head. But after shutting it out, it came into his body through the heirloom. What curse was put in this place?'

I kept my shields shut tight. I was only worried about how much had been revealed to the king in his possessed state.

The bed creaked loudly as I heard another pant besides mine. I knew he had woken up, yet my little strength and rushed thoughts prevented me from asking him about his well-being.

"I missed something," he said stating the obvious as his eyes met mine. "What happened while I was sleeping too deeply?"