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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/

RoseOfBlues · 奇幻言情
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209 Chs

~ 73: The Trial - Part 3 ~

I gulped down my terror, horrified at hearing his threat. I readied myself to accept what was to come and just move ahead with it, even if it was going to be painful, but this was not what I had expected. There seemed to be no other way out than to bear with the king's wishes.

After speaking privately to the knight commander, the cruel king gave his order for all the knights to stand at their designated positions in the court. Later, he ordered us to stand and be released from our hackles. Then his tall figure came to stand in front of me, studying me with his emerald green eyes. They were exactly the shape and colour as Aidan's, mesmerising and terrifying at the same time.

"Whereabouts are you from?" he asked as he examined my hand to see which finger he shall take. "Give me a definite answer if you are unable to remember the exact answer."